The sun had scorched our faces and burnt our skin red. We made our way across the sand dunes walking over the Khajurb desert. The chilly winds of the night were eating through our flesh
LLC03: IN BETWEEN TWO
The sound of the pounding surf and swimmers increased as she walked towards the sea. A tiny fiddler crab was racing back and forth along the shore
FAILURE
The reason for this was that Akil’s father was a very strict and proper man. He was always after his son’s blood,nagging him the whole time, for not doing anything properly ,
Sandcastle and The Sea of Hope
The beach was filled with buzzing mob; but no one noticed the lone girl, me, sitting alone like she had lost her life. Not yet. I was tempted to go and welcome death now
Good or Bad?
Ella had been living in Kerala this far. Her father got transferred recently to Rajasthan. In Kerala, rain was not something people had not seen
Never – Ever Give up…!!!
The first foot I placed in the sand sank in the warm but silky sand, just like my life which sank into an abyss of melancholic darkness
The Promise…
Day and night law intertwined, in a warm, all-consuming embrace, and heaven, a peculiar shade of red, with yellow, some orange
Heal
Editor’s Choice: I stood on the balcony, staring blankly at the crashing waves. The coffee in my hand had grown cold. I ran my fingers on my face, pushing back my wind whipped hair
Future f***ed ! – Social Short Story
Social Short Story: how in 10 years situation changed in countryside from trading of bananas to that of truckloads of sands. Are we really future focused !!!
