The crying of a new born baby puts a smile on everyone’s face but my arrival came with silence. The emptiness of my heart put solitude
The Pain Behind The Smile
The Illusion of ‘Zero’
He sits by the side walk, head low and drooping shoulders with certainly a remorseful look on the face that emerged from of a moment of weakness
Wishful Thinking
She remembered each moment they had spent together, at that time as friends. He waiting for her to finish her work, inviting her to give him company
The Sunrise
Mussorie was a real breather. We were a very different gang. Every one of us was ambitious. ‘The Dreamers’ was what we were referred to.
Sweet Misunderstanding…
They were sitting in the canteen, at lunch time. And they had got the table after waiting for quite sometime. At 1.30 , they had another biochemistry lecture
A Taste of Hateful Love Pudding
Editor’s Choice: I was woken by the incessant ringing of my room’s intercom. For a moment, I was completely disoriented as to where I was or what time it was
THE RAPA-MAHUTA
The king noticed it. He glanced around the little clearing in their forest. All six of his army chiefs were present, along with his adviser. None of them looked at ease
The Storyteller
He walked. His name was Kahaanikaar, the Teller of Stories. He trampled earth and existence beneath him, but it looked as though he didn’t notice
Bunch of Words..
You left us with memories, Those we never urged to do, You marked our footprints,
To guide ourselves through mistakes,You drew a mirror on past..
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 50
- 51
- 52
- 53
- 54
- 55
- Next Page »