Creative Writing

By Kumar Shaurya Singh Part 1: In which Aku acquires The Powers. I will tell you about The Mother. She was not my birth mother. I did not...

By Kumar Shaurya Singh Chapter 1 The Murderer On the northern end of the river, at the edge of the forest, there was an abandoned shack....

By Kumar Shaurya Singh Once upon a time, a great dragon had been born into the world. It was a time when dragons were not seen anywhere...

By Kumar Shaurya Singh Alexis Gilmour was the type of person who never felt satisfied. No matter what task she started, in the end, she...

By Kumar Shaurya Singh Once upon a time, there was a little girl called Frieda; she was a little indecisive about her future, and being...

By Nasheed Asad Roz dekhta hoon tumhe akela hostel ke bahar jahan tum apne doston ka intezaar karti ho. Tum roz chali jaati ho hamein...

By Nasheed Asad Ek baat hai jo roz zubaan par aati hai lekin kabhi bayan nahi ho paati. Ek chahat hai jo roz aag ki tarah bhadakti hai...

By Dr. Tripti Mittal गर सुनी होती खामोशी तो दिल का शोर थम जाता गर पढ़ी होती आँखें तो हर जवाब भी मिल जाता आदतन तुम तो मुश्ताक थे फरेबी...

By Mohini Deshpande It had started to get dark. She missed the last minute hustle-bustle of the night before Diwali. When everyone at...

By Mohini Deshpande "Hello?" I answered as the telephone rang in the middle of the night. And received silence from the other end. A...

By Adithya M When I look up at the dark night sky, gazing at those distantly shining stars, I, once in a while come across these unreal...

By Madhushri M Mudke Pip-pip-peep pip! The call of the Indian cuckoo rang out in the dry, deciduous forests around her. The cuckoo was...

By Shubham Bansal(Sultan) By Shubham Bansal(Sultan)

By Poornima Saini Exam time is stressful in a student's life. After two weeks of continuous studies they are finished. It is my last...

By Uzma Showkat I walk unrecognized, in a world unrealized, when I’m just me. My being dwells in thy being. My cosmos, within thee Say...

By Karuna Kochar You heard me right! We all have days when we just want to hate everyone and everything. Things do go wrong and they...

By Karuna Kochar My grandmother always said “you cannot give from an empty vessel”. This did not always refer to food, it spoke for...

By Dr. Apoorva kumar seth I haven’t spoken of my loss socially, writing about it feels kind of cathartic... May be sometimes it’s...

By Angel Baby Our hostel room was silent. Everyone were sitting with their heads dug deep in their books. A fun fact about my hostel is...

By Shivam Lilhori 'Baangi (भाग - 1 ) हर तरफ बिखरे पड़े है चेहरे। कुछ इंसानी, कुछ रूहानी। दूर तलक देखिये बिखरी पड़ीं है कहानी। कुछ को तो...