Short Story

By Shradha Lakshmi One day in space a star called sun was sad because it was so lonely . Then a new planet came called Mercury. He came...

By Damien Basumatary It was at noon, on January 10, 2002. Malika lies on her bed, with sweat and anxious feeling. "It's the fourth time...

By Dr.Priya Sharma The auspiciousness and the symbolic value of the custom of wearing bangles among traditional Indian women the poet...

By Dr.Priya Sharma When things and your lovable person or people that you trust the most don’t act according to your wishes and desires,...

By Dr.Priya Sharma Simply life is to live properly, means to live literally with what you have right now not with the future fantasies...

By Dr.Priya Sharma Be kind to people. Everybody goes through tough life challenges. There are killing competitions and anxiety. Sometime...

By Aneesha Kararia The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the dusty road that led to the quiet coastal town. In a...

By Aneesha Kararia The air in Kolkata hung heavy, thick with the mysteries of the Ganges. Inspector Arjun Das stood on the riverbank, his...

By Aneesha Kararia The air hung heavy with the acrid scent of gunpowder, and the distant cannon fire echoes in the heart of the American...

By Aneesha Kararia Once upon a time, in a quiet village nestled between rolling hills and meandering streams, there lived a woman named...

By Prerna Munshi Bury me', he almost begged through his suave and reticent mannerisms. 'But, don't ask what I want to be buried for.' It...

By Prerna Munshi “You look delectable in this red shirt!”, she offered him an unabashed compliment. They had just minutes ago, bumped...

By Prerna Munshi Rains were adamant. Rains scared me. The sky like the one outstretched always left me with an ominous impression. The...

By Prerna Munshi He lay by her side on the grasses and looked up at the twilight sky. He held her wrist close to his face. Her fairness...

By Prerna Munshi It was in one of those odd hours, when she fell asleep, on a springy afternoon. Reclining on her arm chair, holding a...

By Raima Joseph Here’s another entry to my vlog, dear viewers, but it comes with a wee twist. To find out what I hide from ye, ye’ll have...

By Raima Joseph "Delilah. Such an introvert.” they called her. While the whole class made a ruckus, Delilah was busy painting her...

By Naveen Kumar यादों और रातों के दरम्यान एक बड़ा पेचीदा रिश्ता है। यूं तो यादें किसी ख़ास वक़्त की मोहताज नहीं होतीं मगर सूरज ढलने के बाद इ...

By Saisha Jain It was a beautiful and terrifying thing, Evelyn mused, how symbolic the strange actions were. She had never been able to...

By Pranjal Kharbanda In the vast expanse of the multiverse, where realities intertwined like threads in an infinite cosmic tapestry,...