Okay, I will confess that I look more mature and sensible than I actually am. I created The Mind Bin because just like Dumbledore needed his Pensieve, I need my mind’s bin. If you want my story, I can tell…
Category: Short Stories
( Winner of the Odd-Even Short Story Contest by Readomania ) www.quoteshunter.com It had been about four weeks since they had started going to work together. Arjun would drop Jaya off at her workplace and then go to his own….
(Winner of the IndiBlogger HP Star Wars Challenge) tlgusatufflil.hol.es Y sat typing furiously, every keystroke sending a thrill down his spine. He couldn’t believe it. The Aurebesh font shone on the black screen and the keys exuded a red glint that…
Image Source: www.twitter.com Tanya: “Ummm…Cherry…”Maan: “That’s my favorite color!” Well, obviously it was his favourite color. He picked red wallpapers for me all the time, even though it sort of ticked me off. But then I like to see him…
Image Source: www.shutterstock.com The cacophony hurt her ears as they neared the station. “I don’t think I will survive this!” Shruti huffed. “This is utter madness!” “And that is precisely why I want you to go through this,” her mother’s…
“I…promise…to be true to you…in good times and in bad…in sickness and in health…I will love and honor you all the days of my life…” www.planwallpaper.com She pressed a button on the remote and the screen froze. She did not…
~~~PUJO SPECIAL~~~ www.bhakti-online.com As Durga Pujo comes to a close, strangely, it’s the trifoliate bel leaves which have won a place among the number of things uppermost on my mind. Don’t worry, I am not going to expound on the sanctity of belpaata or their significance…
· The story is about a girl who’s excited to enter her dream engineering college. However, she finds that her aspirations clash with her desires and expectations of a trendy life when she encounters the simple unadorned environment of her new…
I was in school then, class 10th probably. I am terribly afraid of reptiles, especially lizards. Once, very recently, I waited for an hour or so for dad to come and unlock the door for me because there was a…
There was a book meet in IHC (India Habitat Centre). I was in class 9th perhaps. My English teacher had accompanied me and we were discussing R K Narayan’s works. Towards the end, we all were asked to come up…