| Author: | Satish Avhad | ISBN: | 9781310133237 |
| Publisher: | Satish Avhad | Publication: | June 12, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Satish Avhad |
| ISBN: | 9781310133237 |
| Publisher: | Satish Avhad |
| Publication: | June 12, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
These powerful tales touch on three life experiences; Love, Relationship and the quest for Freedom
This book is a collection of stories, story poems and Haiku's which have rhyme and rhythm and which fit on a notepad paper.
What happens when love gets added to life out of the blue? An expression of the curiosity, mystery, uncertainty and hopelessness which the heart goes through is attempted in the first section. A different set of challenges faced in a relationship and a search for answers is covered in the next two sections.
Excerpts
Baby Steps
Eight year old Jim,
Got a special flower for seven year old Kim.
"What the heck" said his mum
And threw it in the dustbin.
Jim loved garbage, since.
Evaporated
She puts kettle on stove &
Stares at imaginary flowers he gave,
As water turns to bubble & steam,
The mist seems to be love turned to dream
Treasure
He put all his gold coins on the trash dealers table,
In return, he happily took just one,
With freedom and responsibility written on two sides
These powerful tales touch on three life experiences; Love, Relationship and the quest for Freedom
This book is a collection of stories, story poems and Haiku's which have rhyme and rhythm and which fit on a notepad paper.
What happens when love gets added to life out of the blue? An expression of the curiosity, mystery, uncertainty and hopelessness which the heart goes through is attempted in the first section. A different set of challenges faced in a relationship and a search for answers is covered in the next two sections.
Excerpts
Baby Steps
Eight year old Jim,
Got a special flower for seven year old Kim.
"What the heck" said his mum
And threw it in the dustbin.
Jim loved garbage, since.
Evaporated
She puts kettle on stove &
Stares at imaginary flowers he gave,
As water turns to bubble & steam,
The mist seems to be love turned to dream
Treasure
He put all his gold coins on the trash dealers table,
In return, he happily took just one,
With freedom and responsibility written on two sides
