Category: Story

Painted Red

‘Adam and Eve’ was a busy Cafe in Hauz Khas, an uptown locality in Delhi. In spite of the titillating heat, it never failed to attract crowds of students,...

The Colors I can See

It’s another day in the City of Dreams. The sun’s gentle warmth is all over me, inside me. Even without seeing you can feel the early morning heat evaporating the...

Who She Wasn’t

I admit it, I ran away. After I was sacked in my mid-fifties and I drove my wife back into the arms of her daddy’s money, I had no way back to what I had done well...

You’re an Eight

“They’re jealous, Brad,” Martha said consolingly. She was standing beside the hissing coffee machine. “You’re an eight, and they’re just sevens.”...

silent hug

A Silent Hug

Kabir is happy today because after a long time he is taking his wife and daughter out for a dinner.The happiness is visible on her wife’s face also. The fourth...

Sorry Tangachi

Two sisters became estranged by the vicissitudes of life they went through. They were reconciled with a tender hug which reinvigorate them both to be able to face...

The embrace that transformed her

‘I am proud of many things in life but nothing beats being a mother’ Meera’s phone beeped with this message from her mother Neelam. Even though Neelam loved...

The Power of Hugs

There I was, sitting at a bus stop, waiting for the dreaded bus journey to work yet again. I had a bad day so far, and wasn’t excited about the rest of it knowing...

Invincible Journey

“Invincible Journey, a story based on what we realize when we are in traveling, we  understand the nature with our creative traveling mind.” My journey...

SINGLE GIRL IN JAIPUR

I’m a 22-year-old working professional, who is and has been living with her parents since entering into this gigantic, beautiful planet. I’m risk-averse, and...