I stood at the metro station. Dressed in formals, the attire of a corporate prison, with a group of people gathered outside. They were always there, irrespective…… Read more “Looking back at the boy”
Category: My Story
The girl who never was
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I looked at my mobile. Eagerly waiting for an intimation, if not a call, a message. Her fragrance, smile and the innocent…
An encounter with the unknown
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I kept running. As fast as my legs could take. Breathing heavily, panting, as the shadows swept past by. Something felt wrong,…
The story of truth, lies and deceit -by Crucio Girl
Once upon a time, there was a Lie and the Truth. One fine day, the Lie told the Truth …
The prying eyes
It was not the first time that Veena’s privacy was violated. It had happened at coaching classes, sports practices and even shopping centers where…
The Unfamiliar Touch -by Gunjan Narang
Ceremonial hugs were exchanged between the mother and her. Her mother’s eyes welled up, like any mother’s eyes do on parting with their child. It was time to exchange the ceremonial half-embrace with her father.
