Touching Short Story of Love: My mother used to say that life is coloured by circumstances and situations. Yet all I can see is gray. Is gray even a colour?
A sinner created bedlam for me – Remembrance Poem for Mom
Remembrance Poem for Mom: It was back then in November, Of the year twenty-ten. I lost who I had treasured, And could never see her silhouette again.
SISTERS IN ARMS – Family Short Story
Family Short Story: Dad was still talking “I have made out my will. I do hope that it will keep you together.” Big chance I scoffed inwardly.
The Blissful Poison – Psychological Short Story
Psychological Short Story: She dug a grave for herself, the grave of loneliness that caused her to fall in love with herself. She fell into the sin of self-obsession.
Fear of Love – Short Story Love
Short Story Love: Walking on a footpath of Ravindra Nath Tagore Marg, in Nagpur – the tiger capital of India, I saw a lady with a small voice recorder
Somewhere Between a Wife and a Girlfriend – Love Short Story
Love Short Story : Anu sets the camera and checks for the shot. She can’t find a good location today. She is feeling quite low and nervous at the same time.
Birthday Party – Family Short Story
Family Short Story: I went to sleep and only one thing was there in my mind all the time THE PARTY. I was waiting for the night to end and the party to begin.
Papa’s Number One – Family Short Story
Family Short Story: Nothing,I am just annoyed of her B grades, replied the annoyed father. The card clearly states that Pink means a B grade
I Remember -Kids Short Story
Kids Short Story: I remember the house. The path and the trees ended just before our front porch. The house had started out small then grew to accommodate
GOLDEN SHOES – Short Story For Kids
Short Story For Kids: Abha started to search it and took a deep breath of relieve to find the shoe box. At the moment she took the glance of her shoes
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