Short Story

By Ilanila The Vengeful Presence at the Resort Two girls, Nanya and Amaya, shared a bond so deep that nothing could break them. They knew...

By Anushka Swain I slumped down beside my wife as I was extremely exhausted from all the paper works earlier. She went inside and brought...

By Mahabir Chakraborty One cloudy morning, a well-dressed gentleman with a black wooden cane appeared beside an old building. He began...

By Kalpana Sarmah  দিনটো হাজিৰা কাম কৰি ৰং মিস্ত্ৰী দিজেনে ঘামিজামি দমকলৰ পাৰতে গা'টো ধুই ললে। উস্‌ -- কোনোমতেহে ...

By Riddhu Rohar Today’s afternoon passed like any other day, and as soon as my son Manu returned from the school we headed to the market...

By Nasiruddin Hamid In the 18th century, there was a mental asylum—a large, isolated institution where the mentally ill were confined....

By Nasiruddin Hamid It was the most infamous year in the history of our land—when the old stories came true. The mosque’s  gloomy old...

By Nasiruddin Hamid The mud clung to his legs like the hands of the dead. Each movement dragged him deeper into the swamp's cold, sucking...

By Nasiruddin Hamid  Delhi, 1910 An old apartment in a forgotten alley of Delhi, dimly lit by a flickering laltain, cast a soft glow...

By Nasiruddin Hamid (Based on the Battle of the Camel, 656 CE, Basra — fought in one day, with nearly 10,000 men killed) In the early...

By Nasiruddin Hamid A night wrapped in misery and melancholic void in deep black sky which was stretched to the infinitive depth. Night...

By Nasiruddin Hamid In Gaza, between the smoke and the deadly hum of guns and bombs, stood the skeletal remains of a hospital. Its...

By Nasiruddin Hamid It was a gloomy little apartment, more like a hotel room, with one bed and a small, old-fashioned window near the...

By Sukumar Ruj The car was speeding along very swiftly, but the mind wanted to move ahead with even greater rapidity. A remote could...

By Sukumar Ruj Mr. B-ten with his fingertip touches the button of the electronic dashboard of his Husukai car. The speed of the car comes...

By Prince Kumar The rain should have brought relief, but it came with an emptiness inside you. The doctor fled after the mother died,...

By Moleboheng Lesenyeho There was once a girl who loved dry things. Crisp leaves. Cracked ground. Calloused hearts. She touched them...

By Sukumar Ruj Since you want to hear about the matter in details, let me begin. Almost at the edge of retirement I wanted to marry. Not...

By Sukumar Ruj At the time Tanima had said, ‘You make the down payment, I will take care of the instalments.’  Atanu looked questioningly...

By Sonali Kar The pale, dusty mirror had captured a gleeful reflection after months of neglect. Meera was unusually joyful today. Her...