Sachin wished to be Sachin and then he worked hard to be him. That’s why he is what he is. We “ain’t” him not because we never wish but we never work
Love Drunk
Editor’s Choice: Perhaps it never strikes them, that people in such ruinous state as myself, who, don’t even know where they will wake up the next day, couldn’t possibly think about love
Homing Bird…
Rick says, “Let’s have one more’, and looks at the bartender. I am already shaking off the bar stool preparing to leave. The bartender is decking the glasses
Fate and Sakura – Clutching Memoirs
April 22nd, 1946 I boarded the ship bound for home. Am here with fellow countrymen who are fortunate to be alive now, singing and merry making for this opportunity
POUR ME A DRINK – Unusual Short Story
Unusual Short Story: She fell in love with him the second time he came to met her before the final nod for their arranged marriage. It was raining that sultry day.
Insanity is Enjoyable – Love Short Story
Love Short Story: “It’s 10.30 already Krishiv, You promised me to be at home sharp at 6.00 in the evening.” Dhimahi shouted looking at me, as I entered the house.
