At the metro

This is another short story that I would like to share. Happy reading! It had been a long day, after some exhausting paperwork and unending assignments, when I took the metro with some trudging steps, almost dragging myself with the bag full of long blank paged copies, with codes written on every inch that would...

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Once Again

Was it you or your aura, Your glittering charm or your speech, That kept me still, Fettered into a chain of bliss? How could one tell One glimpse of those spellbinding eyes Could make every part of my body Still undiscovered, rejuvenated? I endeavoured to not add another name To my never ending crush list....

Almost

The times you feel the 'almost' passing by, And, you cannot sigh; For once, you have again let, That one feeling tear you apart, Bring storms of unexplained theories And, dismantle the sand castle. This sand castle, that has been washed away, With the waves, Waves of the seas, Waves of the unwanted agony. The...

Living Waters

One feels peace and glee when drowned for a long time, in the living waters. The waves that suffocated the lungs, petrified every emotion left, and gave birth to fear in places of the body which are still undiscovered, seem to be kind on you, and you wish to close your eyes, stop your heart...

I Want To Know

I am confused. Rather, bewildered. I do not know, if I ought to cherish the glimpses of you brushing your hair with your fingers or think that this is not what I ought to be doing. Many a time, I look at you, just to find you sharing your smiles with everyone else, but me,...

The End Of Your Chapter

And, I knew, this day would come. However, I could never prognosticate that it would knock at my doors, so early. With the blink of an eye, there was created, a cumbersome sheath, that blocked my world from yours. I, still, cannot actually think of a day without being able to behold your black school...

A mind too free to be fettered – A short story

Here, goes another short story. I hope you'll like it. A mind too free to be fettered Liberty. A word bearing a profound meaning, however, no one could ever emphasize its connotations. Whenever I gaze at the gigantic sky, with the glittering stars resembling some microscopic holes in this beautiful glass globe of Earth, I...

Simple Love – A short story

There goes another short story. Simple Love The green-eyed girl with long straight hair, was the one who either chewed the cud or went through the pages of her books, which she had already read for, maybe, a hundred times, after she had been alienated from her group. The once optimistic person became a morbid...

Untold (Short Story)

Once, I wrote down a short story for a contest held by The Times newspaper, in December, 2015. However, it couldn't make it to the top. I yearn to share it with you, today. So, here it goes. Untold At midnight, Kia woke up out of the blue. To her astonishment, Disha had fallen asleep,...