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This was the 16-08-2010 when i came into my college as a B.TECH(CIVIL) student. I was a very shy and natural guy always but the fact of engineering is that you have to change so i changed. I meet with two persons first day and they became my be...
It was a less crowded airport that Thursday morning. It was getting colder than usual in the premises. "Your kind attention please!, this is the boarding call for the passengers travelling in Air India flight AI 540 to New Delhi, I repeat.. AI 5...
As Klorg’s, brutish looking men were harassing 3 peasants and their wives, Alieni-ya, long eared and a fair tone with long flowing green hairs and purple eyes in strange sorceress type of dress, came and blasted one of them into a sack of grai...
Chennai International Airport !It was a bright sunny day as usual ..so much buzzling place . so many people with high ambitions of going abroad and achieve higher goals and earn Big for their Life .Karthik is one of the young guys who has been ...
They say each person has about seven look-alikes in the world. The chances of running into one of them, however, are so narrow that most never meet their twins. To be honest, some of them are better off that way.It was a Wednesday morning and no...
The day was bright and the sky devoid of clouds; the chirping of the birds added a sparkle to the mesmerizing aura of the April diurnal. The street was as good as empty except a few stray dogs that appeared to have been starving for ages. Mr. a...
It was a dull Thursday afternoon. The sun had hid behind the clouds and the gloom just seemed to be sucking the life out of me. I was sitting on a chair inside my small cubicle staring at the computer screen. The mood around me was serious. The ...
There lived a girl named Journey in a small village named Sophlexia. She was the first child born to a poor couple who tried to manage their livelihood though a small farm. She was a special child. From the day she was born, she gave out a speci...
It was a Sunday morning. Husband had gone to the academy for teaching. Children are away. Loneliness and silence pervaded the house. The bleating of the goat, from the neighbouring grove, broke the silence at times. I thought for a while, 'Why n...
Once you learn that your close friend is fatally injured you seems to freeze. You may instinctively push off the news. Or may cry, or swung into action. You need some emotional support. Now that the surface fears and emotions better than the b...