Short Stories

The day I was travelling to Trivandrum, I was in my black-dyed gown with a sandal touched bow on the hip. The 9-year-old me was travelling to Trivandrum with my mom  Read More...
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I Cherish You
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let truly be happy
                                                                 The True Lover            Read More...
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THE TRUE LOVER
Background: Ten years ago, as a schoolgirl, I felt a hard lump in my stomach. The local doctor sensed that something is wrong and referred me to a hospital. My petri  Read More...
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Believe in yourself- Shraddha Pandey
The windows shattered. It was raining heavily. The sound of rain woke me up. There was no one there and all I could see drops dribbling down the window pane. And a b  Read More...
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Dark room
By Harshada in Stories
  This morning, Someone put to question to Dada J. P. Vaswani: - “What is meant by happy and blessed day? “Every come to us as a gift out f the spotless Hands  Read More...
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Let Every Day be a Happy Blessed Day
                                 What is the best that you are capable of giving to the World? I have a simple answer to that questi  Read More...
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SOW GOOD SEEDS IN THE FIELD OF YOUR LIFE
LAVENDER LOVE  Short story by Jujus Pearls God has bestowed us with a wonderful sensory system. All the five senses play a pivotal role in our lives and are conne  Read More...
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LAVENDER LOVE
It feels like a thousand of years yet not even a single thing has changed. Your smile, your eyes, your cuteness and your love, all these has kept me alive till now.   Read More...
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Feels like yesterday
You are my sun shine my dear love. you were there when nobody was with me to lift up me. i didn't the love you shower upon me is a true one because the days are like  Read More...
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To My Micky
      Silence Is Precious                                  The practice of silence is one of my favourite ideals and I have wr  Read More...
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Silence Is Precious
In a world where 'i like you' is not at all a prerequisite to 'i love you', I genuinely, just want to be your friend. I want to be a friend whose number is on your s  Read More...
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Just a friend
By Avni Nangia in Stories
They wanted to leave, so they did. With footsteps that silent as if life could erase them without goodbyes and wipe their memories like coffee stain off satin cloth;  Read More...
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Your broken is my beautiful
The Horrifying Halloween Day!!!   BY: ARYA MANJRE… INDEX                                    Chapter 1: Visiting Granny…   It was on the   Read More...
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The Horrifying Halloween Day!!!
'Years slipped away but somethings never change' Roger murmured as he gently open the window. The rain had bath the over burnt city and one could smell the freshness  Read More...
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Where the buttercups dance!
By ayame in Stories