My heart was palpitating, I held arm rest of the chair tightly leaning forward I was ready to stand and walk towards the podium to collect the award
TRUST
This Hindi short story is about Rahul who never believed in trust. He always was busy in his own world and did not make friends in school and college
WHY?
I am lost in deep thought. That’s what I do now-a-days…think. How did I end up here, in this 8×6 cell? There are no windows. The walls and ceiling are bare
Basant Aayo Re
This Hindi story highlights issue of terrorism in Valley and affected life of innocent people. Two girls were planning for spring festival but it turned to be different.
THAT NIGHT SOMEONE DIED, I DON’T KNOW WHO….
I Peeped out of the window trying to avoid His unnecessary attention. Moon was shining with full pride in that clear night. There was no star
A Metro Train Molestation
An Appeal To Govt- Ladies Compartment Must be enclosed with a Door in the late night hours as this story is based on a true Incident .
Cracking Job Interview
when Swapnil arrived there, he immediately made out from Kumar’s face that something is wrong. Kumar dint notice Swapnil’s entrance
Pilgrim
He was Murari, an intelligent chap who never scored high. He took pleasure in teaching his fellow friends free of cost and at the cost of his studies too
The Red Highway
Editor’s Choice: She wore a sleeveless black dress. Soft curve of her bare shoulder almost touched his skin…and he accidentally saw her armpit hair, which was also dyed pink.
Killer Smile
The boy, supposed to be girl’s boyfriend, was talking loudly in an animated manner and was using words like sincerity and faithfulness
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