So many days I cried bitterly .I stretched my hands to you.You didn’t hug.I waited you will come. You didn’t come.My eyes grew weak seeing the roads
My Father
A short story about a man who is trying to save his ailing father. My father was someone who you never thought would get ill.A boxer..
Classes and Masses
Just because the female in question was looking like she belonged to a lower middle class background and couldn’t afford a 1st class pass;
I Hate Love Stories
So Simran was this cute looking girl having short hair which she always crowned with a white hairband. She was fair, chirpy and basically had the right features
WARRIOR SAINT
The muscles of my arm bunch as I pick up the heavy axe, that none else living can wield. The gift of Shiva glows red as blood, its light flowing
She is Not Dead.Is She?
Joe stood there.Chills ran down his spine.Joe wished she lived for few more weeks.She was his favourite student. Joe used to watch her
Kalyug Ka “Laxman”
Hindi Poem on Social Issue: This Hindi poem offers plummeting moral of today’s family. A brother for personal gain does not hesitate to commit heinous crime
Freedom Fighter of Tomorrow: The journal
We have won the last battle and our resistance squad took cover in this cave with stolen supplies of food and clothes. We’ve been lucky to find this grotto
WHAT IF…
Love is a special feeling, we all know that. It can come to you at most unexpected of times and strangest of situations. But this 1 is perhaps, the most bizarre way of how love can come into your life…
THE END
I looked into the pitch-dark abyss searching for a glow of light to show its face. Rather, I received an old dilapidated and obnoxious wind
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