Advait Sanjay Nair

 Flash fiction:-  F iction of a type characterized by being very short, typically consisting of only a few words. Soul Search Wandering through the mystic mountain ranges, the little monk sat atop a cliff, enthralled in serenity. Chaos erupted in a house far away, a loving mother and affectionate father, gasping at the open gate... - Advait Nair

  A poem for Birthday cards! By meeting a radiant person like you, My life has turned brighter. Ever so kind and sweet like dew, And a courageous fighter. I hope we always stay in touch, No matter where we end up. Because I'd miss a friend like you, So if you plan to leave me, then tell me its not true.. If you guys liked the poem please do show your support in the comments and feel free to give out suggestions.

 Inside the Mind of a Criminal T he girl stood in front of her mothers grave, the rain was threatening to blow away the trees, but the girl stood there immobile. Memories rushed back to her as she went into the flashback of it all. she felt ashamed and guilty. If only she had tried to understand her mother. But the truth was she didn't care. Nina had warned her not to interfere, not to make Nina angry. Mr. and Mrs Starkov had been confused when the nurse informed them about their daughter. she was different they said, she was special. Nina still turned out to be quite normal, rather better than most of her classmates. Then suddenly one day Mr. Starkov came home frustrated. Nina didn't understand what had been the issue. Her every jolly dad looked shaken and kept babbling,  " It was a mistake! I swear it was. How could they.. It was outright cruel, horrifying... This continued for a couple of months. Daily Mr. Starkov would come home more wretched than before. And then sudd...