Going home

I leave work
To go to a place
A place
Where I am to be found
A place where I am lost.

The story is at Going Home

~Aditya

Voices

Voices in your head,
Voices in your ear,
Voices in your voices.

The story as usual is at Voices

~Aditya

P.S> This borders on banality. Excuse the usage of words, or rather too many of those words.

Birthday

Why is that day more important than the others?
Why is that one day, more valuable than the others?
Why is that day seem brighter and bluer?

The story is at The birthday

~Aditya

P.S. The people are real, the event real, the narrative fictitious!

Obsolescence

What is the time upto which a man thinks of himself to be worthy of respect?
When does he become obsolete to others?
When does he become obsolete to himself?

The story is at Obsolescence

~Aditya

P.S. Let the person who thought me, know that I learnt.