Sand – Melancholy

Sand
Collection: Melancholy
Concept & Design By: Sumaiya


Transcript:
He was the sand which I tried to hold too strong.
The more bits I wanted, the more he slipped away.
Now all I have is his essence.

Microtale # 48 : Melancholy

Collection: Melancholy

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MicroTale #35 : Melancholy

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MicroTale #34 : Melancholy

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“You look filthy and you never do a neat job.”

The Backspace mocked about the rough patches on the sheet.

“What do you know about losing a part of yourself while still correcting other’s mistakes, the feel of learning from your own ones, the art of improving every draft!”

The half-eaten Eraser revolted.

MicroTale #28 : Melancholy

Collection: Melancholy

MT#28

 

 

First Page – History
Last Page – A short story
. . . . .

Destiny and Desire got recorded in the same notebook.

MicroTale #26 : Melancholy

Collection: Melancholy

MT#26

 

Their coloured dresses,
His nostalgic eyes,
Holi playing kids,
. .
20 years into being an alumnus of college. Passing by it, reminded him of friends, long lost in competitions.
. .
There are something money can’t buy.

MicroTale #24 : Melancholy

Collection: Melancholy

MicroTale 24 - Have a Say

 

Keep quiet. You’re not old enough to understand these.
On the table, this quoran got thousand upvotes on “these” matters.