My Mom’s Carcass: Short Story
Me and my brother have no idea what hit her. We didn’t see it, we only heard it. Her last...
Me and my brother have no idea what hit her. We didn’t see it, we only heard it. Her last...
"Action generally begins when you have to, not when you want to," Jigneshbhai said sipping his coffee. "It starts when...
The morning sun reached the centre of the sky. Even in full brightness, Lakhinath Kaman looked like a ghost. He...
At 6.04 am, the alarm went off. “Mummy,” he howled from under the blanket. There was no response. He pulled...
The other day over coffee, Jigneshbhai told Swami "Decide and automate your investments so that you don't give yourself a...
In Varanasi, Pappu Pandey gazed at his dear friend Lalu Mishra's dead body on the pyre. He stood next to...
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It was a place where time stopped. The beauty was overwhelming. Rohan couldn’t get his eyes off the scene. He...
Swami woke up the following day counting his blessings and realised that the tally did add to something that was...