Miss. Eloquent

Have you heard of a writer who writes premises just for fun?  If not here you'll get to see one: Adrika. (*showers  confetti and chocolate  tomatoes and eggs*) My knack for writing premise grew more serious after reading some articles in  Masterclass  and  Write Practice  websites. Check these articles out!  (not sponsored) So, today I'll share with you some of my "just-for-fun" premises. I'm not yet a master in this. But I've tried some. I may use these premises later to structure novel or short stories. But that is something I'll think about later, they are for now only  premises So ladies and gentlemen, INHALE, EXHALE & BEHOLD. 1. Genre: Science Fiction and Fantasy Divided by planets, united by minds. When the scientists of earth discover life on an unknown planet, a revolutionary discovery lies between the two planets. Will they journey towards victory together or will conflict befriend them? 2. Genre: Adventure Mystery This...

Yesterday, I stumbled across a huge pile of notebooks. (Seriously, that hoard of notebooks was capturing my space for keeping a few newly arrived books).  I couldn't make head or tail of most of the writings. But at the time those were written, my heart pumped with pride. When, the girl got back her sixth sense pride collapsed like a pricked balloon. After a lot of "I-want-to-keep-them", I picked each of those and stacked them in my storage room. (My mind fluctuates a lot!) Later that afternoon, when an image of those beautiful notebooks flooded my thoughts I decided to have a sneak peek inside them. After all, they once accompanied my gloomy hours. So, my dear viewers, INHALE. EXHALE AND BEHOLD.

My 2020 Album: Twinkle with Reflection   Side by Side, Hand in Hand, we reached to the end of another year, infact another decade. Living with dream, unlocking the road to tomorrow, striving for bright future we arrived to a new chapter.    This year was brimmed with uncertainities. We all were cocooned inside the four     walls.  But reflecting back to this wild year, I find a lots of thing which came to me as a boon. As we are human beings, so our life must go forth every moment with a positive loom.This situation has surely brought a new aura with unexpected changes in lifestyle. Stepping out, we have found that earth has regained its lost treasure.    I am not very dissatisfied with this year. I found a new way to enjoy amidst gloom. I call it: "365 Goodness". Whether you killed a fly or accomplished something, put it down in your journal. Few of  which I wrote were:  1 I atlast found my post-it notes inside the gum boots, hence...

  Recently, I created a poetry collection in Wattpad, which I titled as A Crisp Through Words. The book beholds my immense love for writing and showcases eight poems. I would request my readers to visit my book through the link provided down. Few of the poems in the collection are already posted on my blog but the rest are fresh. Hope you all enjoy! Feel free to tell me about improvements required. Have a joyful day😘 This is the cover page of my book. Let me know your thoughts regarding it! LINK:   https://www.wattpad.com/story/231527032-a-crisp-through-words

  Festivity with Mask “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times ." ~ Charles Dickens, A Tale of two Cities This line from the classic novel, A Tale of two City is  felicitous to describe the 2020 Durga Puja. On one hand, the pomp and glory of Maa Durga's arrival and on the other the  catastrophic outbreak of Covid 19. How can the people even retain the colors of this auspicious day?  This   different Puja episode with masks and maintaining social distancing was somewhat unexpected, but at the same point a new experience. I didn't expected to have such a lovely Puja with my parents and brother. We watched movies, had indoor photoshoots, played games, read plenty of books, did wierd food experiments and so much more.    The ten days of puja went in the blink of an eye with heartful fun and amusement. From eating sweets to praying Maa Durga, nothing was missed but done in a  cautious  way. I had video calls with my intimate friends an...

                                                  ESTRELLA   “What is that, Papa?” the child asked, pointing towards the sky. It was the illuminating beauty submerged under heavy dark clouds, it was the one who protected the child; it was one which always smiled when the child was happy and sheds “crystals of despair” when the child was upset. The child repeated his question. But the latter remained silent, and placed the child below his arms. Tears forming beneath his strong eyelashes. His gaze fixed towards that molten gold shine hidden beneath gloom. He stared towards that divine smile, which once filled his heart. The man, who once full of pride with his strong heart, now casted off those “crystals of despair”. The child now, pulling his father’s shirt, demanding for the answer. Tiny knot formed on his mouth and struggling, the words rushed out, “St...

                        And The Leaves Came Tumbling Down And the leaves came tumbling down into my lap. The brunet earth covered with myriads of memories, Colouring up my heart with tint of departing recollections. Departs the leaves, departs the joy, and departs the room which holds aromas. In my lap sat the leaf, reminisces of the intimate folks. And the leaves came tumbling down, I framed them inside my withered heart.