Quick Reads for Sleepless Nights

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Megha Bisht

  • BLUE VS GREY

    Your Blue to My Grey You like the blue in the sky,You love the sunny days,Chilled summer drink in hand,Three or more ice cubes clinking,That sundress from winter’s sale,30% off,Saved for these kinda days. You call friends, ready to go… Continue reading

    BLUE VS GREY
  • Explore – Halifax, Canada

    Duncan’s Cove trail Through my eyes: The story of the water, the sea, the greenlands, and the breeze. Everyone has heard tales of orange hues, but let me share a story of when the sun stands high in the sky.… Continue reading

    Explore – Halifax, Canada
  • WHISPERS…

    Inside my head The heart, a burden, weighed with woe, My vision blurred, hands tremble slow. I sense the weight, a heavy toll. Pain echoes deep, its source unknown, A solitary figure, cold and alone. In the vast sea, lost… Continue reading

    WHISPERS…
  • You Turn 25

    Stuck in the middle It no longer helpsLate-night talks, anything after dark,Small fun things feel like grains of sand slipping through time. Asking oneself, “What the hell am I doing with this life?” is a rock solid thought in mind.… Continue reading

    You Turn 25
  • PART 2 : FALLING

    Do read Falling part 1 Her eyes were tightly shut, ensuring she saw nothing. She kept it closed, both hands placed on her ears, not wanting to hear anything she didn’t want to listen to. But the closing and opening… Continue reading

    PART 2 : FALLING
  • Part 1 : Welcome, We Are Neighbours

    “I’m telling you, crazy people live here,” she said for the third time. “Ma’am, you have to put yourself together. The neighbors are complaining, and right now, you are scaring them.” “I’m scaring them? How? Am I the one who… Continue reading

    Part 1 : Welcome, We Are Neighbours
  • He’s a Dad

    “Morning, Ratan. Here’s your book. Thanks for lending it to me,” said the girl with the pretty eyes. Ratan was a shy man who hardly ever spoke to his classmates. But with this girl, he had his next 50 years… Continue reading

    He’s a Dad
  • AUTUMN AND ME

    It is so beautiful, The red, orange, yellow, and the grey of the autumn. The falling leaves, the cold breeze. I am here too watching, feeling, thinking. This death is indeed the most beautiful one to witness. The falling of… Continue reading

    AUTUMN AND ME
  • PART 1 : FALLING

    There is no way a building could be haunted without at least 15 mystery deaths and a few articles written about it, fueling fear in people.  An incident was waiting to happen in building 260 on Sherbourne Street that would… Continue reading

    PART 1 : FALLING
  • Struggling Hearts

    All the love he once showed is now gone. Once, the love was so immense that all five senses could feel and cherish it. Now, it is not there anymore; he says it’s there, but my heart fails to see… Continue reading

    Struggling Hearts