Short Story

By Sonal Rashid Watching Ramya play with her nanny is always a sight to the sore eyes but today I was gazing at my mother more than my...

By Sonal Rashid She was peeping through the small screen for a long time. I know that she is watching me and usually it brings a smile on...

By Divya Kesarkar No good writing is possible without revealing a part of you. Not everyone gets a second chance. God has been kind to...

By Sonal Rashid It was a usual workday as nothing was gonna change but life is unpredictable, right? Walking up the stairs making up...

By Divya Kesarkar “All that glitters is not gold” – William Shakespeare Find a person, who is happy, with sound sleep on earth, everybody...

By Sonal Rashid I woke up when the sun kissed me. Eyes half closed I ran towards the window to look outside. Happiness struck me as it...

By Mariyam hiba Long back years ago when time tied me to the 10th grade I had a teacher who taught us social science. My school was well...

By Mariyam hiba When my first year BDS ceased and the time when the second year BDS commenced, the first year result was an expected...

By Mariyam hiba There was a time when we were holding hands below the overgrown canopy as we were bidding adieus at the end of the...

By Anushka Navetia When I left Kanpur. Stepped onto the bruised and battered car, wheezing past the trees and building. Rode into the...

By Rebecca Susan John I walked towards the solitary house on top of the small hill, a house fit for someone who wants to observe...

By Sahana By Sahana

By BAVYA T V Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl. One was bright and chirpy, the other reserved. Still, When the 4 eyes met for...

By Mariyam hiba I was trembling with pain, my eyes started swelling up with sorrowful wounds. Sore sockets made my eyes heavy. I couldn't...

By Hiya Chatterjee To, My dearest non-lover, If you are reading this it means that I am already dead.I don’t really know what to say. I...

By KUNAL BHARALI "Today was a nice day, I'm glad that I could complete the work in time." Rahul have just reached home after a long day...

By Abigail E Lyngdoh There she was, standing still, the room filled with the aura of tranquillity from her mother and the weak cries of...

By Anushka Navetia Every story needs a moral. Not everyone has to read the entire story to get to its moral. Thus, the moral of this...

By Nishat Zarin By Nishat Zarin

By Jyoti Saraf DAAMINI..THE SHAKTI It was past midnight. Daamini was still getting dressed up for her Big Night. She was a beautiful...