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The overnight rain had definitely left its mark. The sun gleamed rather disinterestedly, more so to instate that it was indeed morning. Puddles were there everywhere. Between the grills of our verandah gate, I could see uncle Shekar in his custo...
A year back on 5th august 2009. I met the most beautiful girl i hv ever seen in my life the most beautiful at one of my friend’s birthday party organised at resort in our town.She hv each nd every damn feature a boy cud even think of. She ws t...
THE MANArindam NathI don’t know his name. Nor, did I prefer to ask him his name. At times, our dress is an indicator of our economic condition. All through the seasons I find the man clad in only one trouser and a half-sleeve shirt and with ba...
Finally the day had come. One which I dreamed of ever since I hit puberty. No, it’s not my first night. I’m not a sex hungry bastard, thank you. I’m in the hospital, pacing around with a tingling feeling in my palms. The grandly lit corrid...
A STUDENT NAMED JEEVAN PASSED HIS 2ND PUC AND AIMING TO JOINING FOR A DEGREE.THEIR FAMILY CONSISTS OF 5 MEMBER AND THEY WERE VERY POOR IN THEIR POSITION.HIS FATHER HAD SMALL JEANS SHOPE IN THEIR VILLAGE.HIS YELDER BROTHER WAS VERY POOR IN STUDI...
I was in depression from past 2 years . Everything thing was beautiful for me . But suddenly everyone left me , actually my girldfrnd I loved her like anything in this world . She taught me the meaning of love . Yeah! I am rich but that doesnâ€...
Arvind’s long impatient steps across his parent’s room reeked of importance as well as nervousness, which dutifully complemented his short, jerky breaths. The thought of discussing the most important aspect of his life with his parents resul...
"Death is peaceful..." A quote from Anita, my girlfriend well sratch that my ex-girlfriend's favrouite novel Twilight. I am about to experience if death is actually peaceful. I am currently standing on the roof of a 20th floor storeyed building,...
I stood under the blazing water. My sensitive skin was in frenzy as I tormented it for hours in the small space filled with blinding steam that is my bathroom. I scraped layers after layers of it every day by scrubbing my entire body vehemently ...
1979- SchooldaysI could hear him playing Ik din Bik jayega Mati ke mol. Madhav had received a New Hero Harmonica from his tutor. The metallic red instrument in cardboard box with Chinese letters caught my attention. Madhav would have an extra tu...