I was travelling in a Mercedes-Benz. Yes, it was for the first time. My son was with me. I was wearing the overcoat which he had bought from U.S.
An Unanticipated Idiocy
Life is a journey. Journey is a passion. Therefore life is a passion. In journey of my life it was my maiden experience of travelling in Sleeper class.
THE DREAM TREE
In this forest, every tree belonged to a person and the dreams that came to that person stuck to that tree. Those dreams that came true withered and fell out
Penelope’s Chocolates
I felt nauseated by the intense odour of fishes and sea urchins. They looked like they jumped right out of the ocean in the baskets made out of bamboo arranged neatly in order
The Empty Title
The taxi moved through the busy market of Nager Bazaar and Sharmila was memorizing the guitar notes from the chord book when she lost in her dreams
Being forever..
Poem – Time Of Dying
Running away from everything, In a closet we hide, My heart beating faster and yours perfectly still, You are in the dark, Gunshot fires, the world outside is ablaze…
The Anniversary
It was raining cats and dogs. Rachana dashed down the steps of the Citymall. She stood in the rain, on the footpath, getting completely drenched
Reshaping Destiny
After a pause of 10 seconds the boy cleared his throat and began, ‘Months ago, I felt a sudden acute pain on both side of my lower abdomen,and there was blood in my urine, you know, sir, I got scared and…
The Spell of Rain
He did not want to tell anyone that his father had stopped coming home for the past six months. He could sense something was seriously wrong between his parents
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