Shail Mohan's Blog, page 73
May 31, 2018
Foto-Friday 185: Narrow-Banded Bluebottle
The rains are here and the butterflies are back in force flitting from one flower to the next, as is …
May 29, 2018
Father
I cannot claim to have been close to my father. He was someone I was afraid of and tried my …
May 7, 2018
Microblog Mondays: Flaunting ignorance
There’s no law against flaunting ignorance and more’s the pity. Look how some time back a retired Judge, no less, …
May 4, 2018
Foto Friday 184: Udaan
The days being uncomfortably warm I had no intentions of venturing out while staying with my son. Yet I had …
April 25, 2018
The lion of my dreams
I have too many of them. Dreams. Everyone has them, you say? Oh, but then I am not talking of …
April 18, 2018
The bottle
Flash fiction is an umbrella term used to describe any fictional work of extreme brevity, including the Six-Word Story, 140-character …
April 15, 2018
Microblog Mondays: What kind of marriage…?
Towards the end of Episode 3 (Season 1) of The Crown on Netflix, there is a scene where Queen Elizebeth …
April 13, 2018
Foto Friday 183: The wait
long wait lost colors life goes on in sepia tones ©Shail Mohan 2018 Advertisements
April 7, 2018
Saturday drama
Luci: (in her stentorian Labrador voice) Intruder! Intruder! INTRUDER! Me: (looking up from the book I am reading) Eh? Who? …
April 3, 2018
The churning
Years and years back as a wee kid of four or thereabouts, I remember watching father’s mother, we called her …
