Editor’s Choice:They were an ordinary pair of two black stones. Lifeless. Solitary. Forlorn. Buffeted by strong winds sweeping down the hills. Two tall stones only: Sprouting forcefully from the ground.
Last Evening, A sudden halt in rain, And it’s all Orange for a while! Corridor, Walls, Doors, stairs, Trees, Leaves, roads, cars and cycles. Everything for a while; is Orange!
My life had changed so radically in a short period of time that sometimes I wonder was it for real. One moment I was behind the enemy lines
I woke up early next day and was ready to set out for the journey home. Sgt. Hayden was also ready waiting by his jeep. He was the last person on earth I would like to share a ride
Just last night I was on my way from Jalandhar to Delhi when i received a text from an unknown number. It was around 1 am in the morning
Family short story: Paul was only ten years of age when his grandmother told him the story about his father whose name was Strauss.