Short Story

By Uday Kiran Yanumula Logline :   On a fateful midnight at a desolate bus stop, a dangerous encounter with a drunk driver takes an ...

By Jannat By Jannat

By Pooja Agale गोष्ट आहे साधारणता 1970 च्या दशकातली यमुना च लग्न होऊन दोन वर्षे झाली होती तिला आता एक महिन्याचं ताणबाळ होतं सव्वा महिना झ...

By Kishor Ramchandra Danake “मैं गायत्री..!” जिंदगी मानो नरक जैसी हो गई है। जिन्हें समझ नहीं उन्हें मै अपनी स्थिति बयां नहीं कर सकती, और...

By Vishal By Vishal

By Dwaipayan Bhattacharjee If happiness was a cake, I never yearned for the entire confection, nor even for a generous slice. But I...

By Vandana Singh Vasvani खर्राटे – ये शब्द सुनते ही  बचपन में मौसा,दादाजी, ताऊ जी बाबूजी एवं अन्य सब याद आ जाते हैं कहने का मतलब है उनके...

By Farhan Arfeen    Chapter-01 : A Snuggly Bed KNOCK-KNOCK " ....feen... " KNOCK-KNOCK " ..ir? Sir? " " Em, yeah, " my vocals vibrated...

By Mia Miriam Sojan I had just gotten out of my apartment, and was debating on whether or not to grab a coffee before heading to work,...

By Usha Sinha Aanya of 23 has come to home in her college vacation. She is a girl of  vibrant beauty with a sharp intellect . Her soft...

By Adil Raziq Wakil Forward. I must keep moving forward. Can’t look back. Can’t change lanes. Forward. I see the end. If only I could...

By Akanksha Patil In a place that was neither dark nor light, where shadows swayed like whispers, she saw her mother for the first time...

By Vishesh Kashyap It’s 2424, and I wake up every day in my underground home, surrounded by the cold concrete walls that trap us in this...

By Manav Kodnani Ravi leaned on his bike, catching his breath under the shade of a frangipani tree on a humid afternoon in Bangalore....

By Sandhya On a bright spring morning, Athu was happily watering the garden when he spotted something amazing. A small lizard on a leaf...

By Sandhya The washing machine needed fixing, and Athu's father was hard at work in the garage. Athu sat nearby, playing with an old...

By Vandana Singh Vasvani ये कहानी उन दिनों की  हैं जब भारत आजाद ही हुआ था उन दिनों बलिस्टर की पढ़ाई यानी की बलिस्टर बाबू बनने की एक परंपरा...

By Dia Grover They’ve been here for two hours. Two hours. The sea blue walls screaming at them, the ‘clinks’ of the collision of the...

By Sarada Harish   After my betrothal, my luscious, charming, would-be wife declared that she will not serve as my cook.  How true! ...

By Sarada Harish who sat in my class with curious eyes and later became a part of my life, and stayed there……. 17th September 2013 My...