Sometimes when I want to cry, these damn tears don’t seem to flow. I just sob a little, drink a bottle but these tears, they just freak out.
Those Three Words
Editor’s Choice: It started on a warm summer afternoon. He was sitting on a park bench, his head leaned back, his eyes closed, with an almost non-existent smile on his face.
THE RAGPICKERS AND THE ORANGE FISH
Editor’s Choice: His attention was locked on the stream. Pebbles fell off his hand and his lips curved an oval; he was hypnotized by the wonder he had discovered. Read kids story with moral lesson – Story of friendship and hope
34/100
I was trying to write a love letter in my laptop. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. I and Aditi have been friends for last 2 years. I think it is the right time to tell her
A Heart For A Heart…
There she was, sitting on a Red plastic chair with her legs folded in crossed position. She was playing with her fingers, moving up and down adjusting it with the song
TWELVE YEARS
These breezes feel like tears, the dust pinches like needles and the sun burns me to ash. My life is lonely, heart vacant and soul unfulfilled
Resilience
The young pair who sat on the sand heard the birds and the waves. They smelled the scent of the water and felt the caress of the breeze. The sky was ablaze with fiery orange,
RAGGED
Endless cries wanted to break through but he was silent. Silent at his loss. Silent at his helplessness. Silent at his defeat. Silent at his rape.
loSt inSiDe yoUr love..!!
Richa was a crazy fan of Ravinder Singh. After reading his novel she wanted to talk to the author once. She wanted to know whether he is fine or not after such a tragic incident.
The Missing Petals
Story of the Month May’13: I woke up to the voice of my mother calling my name and her warm hand gently caressing my forehead. I felt no pain at that time, only I knew I was draped in bandages
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