Category Archives: Historical

Echoes of Yesterday

Once a symbol of grandeur, the Victorian mansion—a testament to timeless beauty—now stood as a faded reminder of its former glory. The symmetrical design and intricate woodwork painted a picture of refined elegance. Meanwhile, the peeling paint on the weathered clapboards revealed the passage of time, with the cracked windows and slapping shutters on a…

The Night I Fell in Love

It was 3rd April 2011, a bright sunny day with birds chirping outside, everything glittering with sunshine. Though, it was a Monday, everything would have that extra rush. Like, even the most mundane work of going to the market becomes hectic because it’s Monday, and there’s the traffic which adds up to the vows made.…

Whispers of the Shadows

Once upon a time in London, a long-established Bruce Castle endured unique at the end of a long, bending lane. Its magnificence had long bleached, and allure dormers were dark and dismal. Locals rumored fictions of allure frequented past, claiming that the spirits of the departed natives still roamed its halls. One stormy midnight, a…

The Curse of the Ebony Grimoire

In a small, forgotten village nestled deep within the dense woods, rumors whispered of a cursed black magic book known as the Ebony Grimoire. According to legend, it held immense power, capable of granting unimaginable desires to those who dared to unlock its secrets. However, the price was steep, for it came with a malevolent…

The Intellectual Legacy of Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan: A Journey of Wisdom and Inspiration

In the vast tapestry of Indian history, one figure stands out as an embodiment of wisdom and intellectual prowess. Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan, a luminary philosopher, statesman, and the second President of India, left an indelible mark on the world through his insatiable thirst for knowledge and his profound contributions to academia. Born in 1888 in a…

The Japanese traveler

Minstro mintu was a thinly old man with a shrill voice and crazy looking beard. He had traveled from far south to reach the shrine of Bilael, a demi god of their tribe. During his journey he would stop at any place after 8 at night and begin again the next day before the sunrise.…