neelwrites/afallenlife/fridayfictioneers/100words/12/04/2018

A FALLEN LIFE PHOTO PROMPT © Yarnspinnerr   By Neel Anil Panicker These walls__the plaster all peeled off; the smell__dank, an all pervasive nauseatingly pungent odour so clinging that it threatens to lather me all over. The roof above is a hallapolooza of cuts and bruises, the fan hanging down from it a twisted mass … Continue reading neelwrites/afallenlife/fridayfictioneers/100words/12/04/2018

neelwrites/steppingout/oneminutefiction/shortstory/19/03/2018

I AM QUITTING I AM QUITTING By Neel Anil Panicker Today, right now, this very moment, I am stepping out. Stepping out, but stepping out into what? Well, that’s something that I don’t know. At least for now. I don’t know what awaits me; I don’t know what the future has in store fo me; … Continue reading neelwrites/steppingout/oneminutefiction/shortstory/19/03/2018

neelwrites/eathumblepie/politics/india/nareshaggarwal/19/03/2018

  GENRE: REALISTIC FICTION INSIDE THE MIND OF A POLITICIAN _____AN INTERVIEW WITH NARESH AGARWAL By Neel Anil Panicker ‘Easy as pie.’ What? ‘Winning elections. Plus, changing parties.’ Easier than changing diapers, right? ‘Much, much easier.  A piece of pie. And that’s not a lie.’ Yeah, don’t we all know that you’re an apostle of … Continue reading neelwrites/eathumblepie/politics/india/nareshaggarwal/19/03/2018

neelwrites/smugglingsaga/sundayphotofiction/shortstory/18/03/2018

SMUGGLING SAGA By Neel Anil Panicker “See these statues, pure gold, ancient Gandhara civilisation, at least 20,00 years old. Each one ten million. All dollars. No bargaining.”   The foreigner squinted his eyes as the afternoon sun shone bright on the hilly terrain, its harsh rays dashing against the rocky mouth of the cave where … Continue reading neelwrites/smugglingsaga/sundayphotofiction/shortstory/18/03/2018

neelwrites/love/poem/haiku@16/03/2018

Some loves are born to just die One should not ask why All lovers can do is try. #neelanilpanicker #poem #haiku