Ananya : Writing

Mrs so and so

Mrs so and so

A Poem by Ananya


I do not know how one feels When addressed as Mrs so and so... No one ever calls me like that No one will. I have tried feeling it By writing o..
it's night again

it's night again

A Poem by Ananya


No description...I cannot explain
Part III WHO KNOWS

Part III WHO KNOWS

A Story by Ananya


A woman's journey through her memories
touch

touch

A Story by Ananya


A very short story
shadows

shadows

A Poem by Ananya


Shadows of the past seldom leave us, specially if they are if people we still love even after they have left ..
Part II WHO KNOWS

Part II WHO KNOWS

A Story by Ananya


A woman's journey through memories
Tea cups

Tea cups

A Poem by Ananya


A friend's poem here inspired it...
The ordinary man

The ordinary man

A Story by Ananya


The boat was sailing. Boatman seemed worried. He looked at the people present. Doctors, writers, politicians, lawyers and even one ordinary man. " ..
cry

cry

A Poem by Ananya


Does love hear and understand silence?
WHO KNOWS

WHO KNOWS

A Story by Ananya


A middle aged woman's journey through memories