Suhana Tiwari
Him: Hold my hand ;I’ll take you to the stars. Her: But my hands are full ; holding myself together.
Weavering
Category Archives: Stories
The Mysterious Stranger
Navsheen KoulHe really did look like a tourist, with a camera around his neck and a bottle of sunscreen sticking out of his tote bag. The portly man sat on the terrace, sipping lemonade and pretending to look at a glossy cruise brochure. His sunglasses masked his eyes, but I knew he wasn’t looking at the…
The kind of LOVE I knew of
Aleena RajiI don’t know when it all began. It has always been his way. I’ve never seen them having a moment or forget it, not even a smile for each other. I don’t know about who’s meant…
The Flute of Destiny
sahithi damaraju
In the mystical realm of ancient India, there lived a divine being known as Lord Krishna. Born as the eighth avatar of Lord Vishnu, Krishna embodied love, compassion, and wisdom. His story, filled with enchanting miracles and profound teachings, captivated the hearts of countless devotees for generations to come. In the kingdom of Mathura, a…
Finally, Home.
Prapti Mohale
No one would believe me if I said I’ve never woken up at a same place twice. It all began the moment I turned 16. I had gone to sleep the night before expecting waking up to parents screaming and arguing. Instead, I had woken up to a gentle breeze, warmth of the sun and…
The Lift
Laxmman Kamat“ || प्रतिपच्चंद्रलेखेव वर्धिष्णुर्विश्ववन्दिता ।। || शाहसूनोः शिवस्यैषा मुद्रा भद्राय साजते ।। “ “Sajate? You are going to ensure that the only form of appreciation we receive from our dear audience, lies in their lovely shoes!” scoffed Rao and yawned softly. “राजते! राजते! मुद्रा भद्राय राजते! I’m so so sorry Rao sir!!!” replied Anant, in…
Growing up…
Debasrita Tripathy“Stop it maa. I’m a grown up now, I am not drinking milk anymore”. Preeti said while slamming the door of her room leaving me behind. I didn’t force her anymore and just went away with the glass of milk. Preeti started having her own room since she was sixteen years old, which she calls…
Tale dark night ~~
Piyush Saxena
True! — nervous – dreadfully nervous, I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad? Hearken! And observe how calmly I can tell you the whole story. It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object, there…
“Whispers of Inspiration”
gautam rohira_JB
The sun rose on a small village nestled between rolling hills. In this village, a young girl named Lily lived. Lily possessed a heart full of dreams, and a spirit that knew no bounds. She aspired to be a writer, crafting tales that would inspire others. But as days turned into months, her dreams seemed…
Midnight Contagion
Divyanshi Rawat
Once upon a moonlit night, in the quiet town of Ravenhurst, a chilling murder was about to unravel a series of events that would test the bravery of a courageous family and push them to their limits. The Harrison Mansion, a grand house perched on a hill, cast a haunting shadow against the dark sky.…
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