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Two phrase story

“He sat under a beautiful vivid green bower….

…. But green was still monochromatic.”

Your turn.

About hbhatnagar

I need to fill this up with much better content than I had populated it with earlier. Why I write a blog maybe? I started blogging in 2009 or thereabouts. I was a newly turned atheist and wanted to converse with others of the same persuasion. We're not exactly a big population group in India! It didn't go very well and I sort of lost interest, posting a few things now and then. I got a lot more regular over the last few months and have been posting almost daily since February '15. There were many reasons why I gradually became more regular in posting, but one way or the other, here I am! So this blog has taken shape, being at different points in time my showcase, my comedy club, my art gallery, my book club, my therapist, my close friend, my innermost self....but always my little corner of the world. You are all welcome to visit and I hope you stay awhile! A few points about me because I don't want to lead anyone on(and trust me this does become an issue more often than I'd care to admit). I'm Indian, the brown-skinned variety; if race, ethnicity or skin colour is an issue, you don't have to get to know me any more than what you see on my blog. I'm 40, so if age is an issue, please be informed accordingly. I was a doctor, an ophthalmic surgeon for 10 years before I quit practice.


36 thoughts on “Two phrase story

  1. Stretched his legs and started doing pondi :p

    Pondi is a word for stare, guys randomly do that :p

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by izza ifzaal | 07/08/2015, 1:34 PM
  2. …opened his diary and submerged himself in the violent storm of his thoughts.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Gaurav Luthra | 07/08/2015, 5:05 AM
  3. It then started raining, he smelled the fresh scents as he closed his eyes.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Amy | 06/08/2015, 8:19 PM
  4. …as the drones flew overhead.

    Liked by 2 people

    Posted by Victo Dolore | 06/08/2015, 4:03 PM
  5. Enjoying this shade of green.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Lakshmi Srivatsan | 06/08/2015, 3:16 PM
  6. He sat under a beautiful vivid green bower and inhaled the astringent aroma of tobacco smoke wafting up from the burning fields. Havana, circa 1992

    Liked by 3 people

    Posted by Sabiscuit | 06/08/2015, 2:29 PM
  7. …and watched the perfect dew drops glinting in the Sun.

    Liked by 2 people

    Posted by Soumya Mishra | 06/08/2015, 1:04 PM
  8. πŸ™‚


    Posted by konviktion | 06/08/2015, 10:30 AM
  9. And picked his toenails. πŸ™‚

    Liked by 2 people

    Posted by Tessa | 06/08/2015, 10:14 AM
  10. Thanks Kritika!


    Posted by hbhatnagar | 06/08/2015, 7:34 PM


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