Originals

    I keep the voices inside of me, screaming of defeat and failure. Words I prefer not to put into the decorated pit of despair. I wish I could be more. Do a little more. Just a tiny bit more-- than what I am.  sa.re

I had words once,  enough of them to fill  my empty spaces, to soothe my aching Loneliness.  It's all dried up now,  spaces remain empty and  I am left speechless  in a hollow room.    sa.re

  The Three Little Brides   -  by Krabbit DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction loosely inspired by the Netflix movie ‘Bulbbul’ and various sources such as books ,the internet and  in-numerous tales that contribute to the oral culture of storytelling. This story has depictions of Bengali Hindu weddings and in no way claims the accuracy of the rituals portrayed. There is no fixed time period for this story so  creative liberties have been taken with  setting and social norms and practices.