“Nothing lasts longAnd you want to say to each momentStay, stay, stay!” On lonely nights, even the hum of a...
Short Stories
Stories
Photo by asim alnamat on Pexels.com The rain had been beating on the glass window for hours now, but that...
Photo by Andrea Piacquadio on Pexels.com I look at the TV screen in the hospital waiting room. The headlines spell...
Somewhere deep inside inland India, a group of women wearing bright orange, yellow and red coloured sarees gossiped under an...
‘Who can free a captive bird mourning in his cage?You must bring your own Freedom, O, Gardner.’ Ghulam Ahmad Mehjoor “I’ll...
Vultures or the army, who were the worse predators? They came in huge numbers when the Myanmar Government ordered the...
Meera I have to dress myself in red today. Sorry Somesh, for being unfaithful to you. I could have fought...
The thought of home is imbued with bliss and pain, comfort and guilt. In all its manifestations— whether it makes...
No one can claim the name of Pedronobody is Rosa or Mariaall of us are dust or sandall of us...
Chennai, July 2020 Our eyes met. His shifted away. I forced him to look at me, and my persistence won....
