The saga shall end. Or will it ever, without a wait?
“Is that your friend?” “Yea dad! And he is quite intelligent.” “Well! He is dark. I can’t even see his face clearly.” “It’s a dark photograph dad. Trust…… Read more “What difference does a colour make?”
I hurried through one corridor after another. Looking for a stairway. “It would be fun to be lost, as other people were ” I thought! I knew…… Read more “A Dream”
Rahul woke up first, with his bruised and dented thoughts. Unsure of what was being pursued? The thoughts, the idea, the likeliness or the augmentation. It was…… Read more “The Girl In The Black”
It was a bright day in April, the clocks were striking noon. The dark figure swiftly made his way through the narrow alley in an effort to…… Read more “The Man In A Portrait”
Sometimes it’s better to leave the pages of history blank. Some excerpts are better off unwritten. Better off as an “unwritten diary”.