One Common Hate Story

Love is the yearning of our soul for affection. We seek this endearment from our beloved to nurture and nourish our heart. The adoration received becomes the source   Read More...

A  SUBLIME  REUNION   It was the beginning of autumn. After the sweltering heat of the summer, the onset of autumn was a major relief for the citizens of Indore.   Read More...

A happy go lucky lad named Ganapathi Bhat resides in a small buzzing town called Sirsi located in Uttara Kannada district which is few kilometres away from Bangalore  Read More...

A glimpse of you made millions Of people behind you, But I am not the one of beauty chasers, I am a daydreamer With a hope to see a glimpse of you forever...  Read More...

After saying her prayers Mahi added a tiny tail to her message letting it to be the longest one she had ever posted to him but with least expectation today as the on  Read More...

‘Why do you always write sad stories?’ she looked at him with a mocking smile. He was slightly disappointed. He had just read out his best story to her. Of cours  Read More...

Forgive me, I shall have to die now. I know it is unfair on my part to leave you saddened by my sudden decision to depart. After all, it was only yesterday that I lo  Read More...

"Look at your nails!" she complained. "How the fuck am I supposed to eat Biryani with a spoon?" I expressed my displeasure. "Stop yelling at me," she demanded. We at  Read More...

It’s the summer holidays and I’m obviously at my grandma’s. She’s on her grocery run as of now. Just as I was passing by her bedroom to reach the kitchen, I  Read More...

The same flowers, the same people, the same nature will be around you. But everything seems lovely once someone’s love flourishes the love hidden in you.   'This   Read More...

Balancing my phone and the water bottle in one hand and my laptop bag on the other I made my way towards the aisle , matching the seat numbers with my ticket I walke  Read More...

I looked around the food stalls, searching for my bade nanaji while badi nani was busy conversing with my aunt. Bade nanaji and badi nani were my grandmother's elder  Read More...