Late at night, when everyone is asleep, smiling in their dreams, Pain and I, we scheme & talk. About these insatiate creatures & how we do them mock. Read English poem.
Author: Vishvas Rakheja
A philosopher.
Magic
All of a sudden, as my fingers made contact with the ball, my whole body got sucked into it. My body twisted & twirled, my mind whizzed & whirled. Read fiction short story
Shall I roll The Dice ?
The enormous pressure of academics & performing well, the expectations of parents, the reprimand of the teachers, the responsibility to grow up and earn. He could not bear this burden.
The Coat
As the ‘Coat-man’ was about to burn my head, I found my hand on a solid stick coming out of the fire and smashed the red hot poker through the breast pocket of the coat,
Have faith. Allah will come
As he stumbled outside, no one was there to be seen. He could hear the very air whistle in his ears. Oh, how had the masked devils converted his beautiful village into a graveyard.
