How I wish to laugh to my heart’s content, But sadly, when I do, I have to comprehend. And it is so very tough to blend, I am a gloomy girl with no true friend.
The Autorickshaw Walah
Its because of the condition there that I have to make survival through this auto, otherwise my fate would have been something else- if not extraordinary
Copycat
Vishal always knew that unlike him, who is always interested in gambling, Vikram has got talent and he also read many of his short stories
And She Ran Away
She kept knocking at the door of the room, pleading. She was a prisoner in her own home. They wanted her to give birth to a child, a son. To continue the vamsa parampara
Letter to a Daughter
I have always wanted a girl child, and then Lord Jagannath endowed me with you. A delicate, tiny beautiful child. He was extremely generous with me
The Unfaithful
She was putting on her lipstick, a bright red one on her luscious full lips, sitting in front of the mirror. She was proud of her lovely looks; she was above attractive
A Gripping Read…
I flinch at every hollowly creak on the old wooden stairs, trembling at every sound that pierces the gloomy darkness I am surrounded by, from all sides.
Is He Dead or Alive?
Ravi is too late. He just finishes his work and leaves from his office to his home. That day he had some unfortunate experiences which he had never felt before
Two Different Poems!!!!
Oh dear, my love is NOT like a red, red rose, No dear, I cannot bear the tantrum that she throws. With a thousand thorns wedged inside my undead heart, In another man’s arm, off she departs. Without a care or a goddamn concern, For my colgate-white fangs and my face that glistens in sun. […]
Letting Go
She was watching the crowd in the station. There was still time for her train to come. She found a place to sit. Pranav was hitting an imaginary ball
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