The Night To Remember Disclaimer – The following story and its characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The nearest bus stop was a 5-minute walk from our apartment which was in the last lane of the road. We got down off the bus and beganContinue reading “The Deserted House”
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The Deserted House
The Birthday Party Disclaimer – The following story and its characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. ‘The day well spent!’, is what I thought when I finally finished my trekking. It was a sudden plan that me and my friend planned a day before. WeContinue reading “The Deserted House”
My Arranged Marriage Vibe
Disclaimer – The following story and its characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. I just finished my dinner and was watching IPL (Indian Premier League), when I heard my dad calling me out. “We have received a request. Please check the profile and respond accordingly”,Continue reading “My Arranged Marriage Vibe”
Lockdown Diary 4
A conversation that depicts the era of pandemic…!
Lockdown Diary 3
When you end up doing something you thought you never would and surprisingly get such a satisfaction that you’d have never ever thought!
Lockdown Diary 2
An entrepreneur need to identify the needs. The business will sail along surely.
Lockdown Diary 1
The rise of the “the new normal”…
One Random Day
I wanted a “me” time. I knew things have been worsened and have gone out of control. I decided to head home. Nature was with me this time as suddenly, it became dark. Yeah, it was rainy season but it rained seldomly but nature timed it perfectly to match my mood. I chose not toContinue reading “One Random Day”
Relationship On Track
And their relationship was back on track….
The Deserted House
As I approached the deserted house at the end of the road, I saw an old lady at the door. Due to dark I had no option to talk to her for help. I went closer, she kept staring at me. I was feeling anxious. As I approached her, she smiled at me as ifContinue reading “The Deserted House”
The Discovered Writer 