She had dreams in her eyes, the kind that brightened up her eyes To fly high in the sky...   © 2016 Sonali Pawar. All Rights Reserved.


He rolled down the windows of his black phantom to take a last glance of his home, the home he could never come back to because he chose money over family. With a heavy heart and regret filled eyes, he drove off. [Image Source: www.aboutyourmother.com] © 2016 Sonali Pawar. All Rights Reserved.

The Unheard Voice

She ran frantically with bloodied hands and tears dripping down her cheeks, screaming for help. She didn't mean to kill him, she loved him. But he had been bad to her, very bad. He had done things she couldn't speak about. She told the police about what she had done and how it had happened, but no one... Continue Reading →

Countless Goodbyes…

As her moist eyes saw her son passing through the glass doors, without any idea of his return, she thought, how airports witnessed countless goodbyes and people with heavy hearts. [Image Source: herrey.wordpress.com] © 2016 Sonali Pawar. All Rights Reserved.

Cold Feet

He smiled as his wife-to-be walked down the aisle. But shortly it faltered when she stopped, turned around and ran hard and fast, just like the way he fell in love with her.   [Image Source: Dumitrescu Victor/kikiandtea.com] © 2016 Sonali Pawar. All Rights Reserved.

Hazel Eyes

He looked into her weary eyes, and she smiled just before the monitor stopped beeping. He knew he would never forget the dazzling smile and her beautiful hazel eyes… © 2016 Sonali Pawar. All Rights Reserved.

The Rocking Chair

  She sat on the rocking chair situated in the corner of the room, livid and exasperated at her state, staring at her husband who wouldn’t calm her. The wooden chair creaked and he thought, “It must be the wind.” © 2015 Sonali Pawar All Rights Reserved {Image Courtesy: www.obsessedwithconformity.com}

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