DABBLER SCRIBBLES: December 2014

Workaholic's New Year Gift

“This is the report on the sculptures we have excavated at the Mayan excavation site”, Stanius drew the little blue file, from his bag that he packed for the flight at the moment he got a call for the sudden meeting at the departmental office at an hour ago, and handed it over to Mrs. Herlet. A 25 year old workaholic, Stanius...

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In heartache,

To kill a Nation's soul! - the terrorist massacre in Pakistan

Never had she wept like she now weeps, To see their child go to endless sleeps, The thirsty bullets that spilled the blood, The walls that saw the red turned mud, The books that mumble their names still, The empty benches at the school to fill, What about the mother that awaits, To feed her hungry child few sweetened dates, What about the...

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In poverty, story

Hunger has no Religion!

“You get the documents and I will wait here”, Arnav urged Faizaan to get the college documents while he waited for him in the dim light of the mosque near his house. The mosque that seemed calm suddenly broke its silence by the “Adhan- prayer calls”. The little steps that walked the muezzin to the Minaret top was beautified by the green flags....