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Showing posts from May, 2019


May was the month of writing microtales. As I chose to write each day in one specific genre. Here are some of my favorite microtales -


In the middle of the night
out of a broken sleep
I felt I am a body
and my body craved for you -
your sensuous touch.
suddenly then, I saw,
my body split up in million
hideous insects who roamed in the room
everywhere - to eat the tiny vulgar scrapes of one's own mind. I didn't mind my body,
your touch,
the insects,
even vulgarity,
only the disturbed peaceful sleep -
wanted for another tiresome day.