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She ran in anger and grief cursing the entire village for they took her husband and left her alone. And now she was glaring into the clear waters thinking about her dead husband. She decided to leave the world and join her companion. As she sat spending her last few moments of life, there appeared a bright light, taking the form of her Neelamegha.
No one ever questioned them. Mumbai is such a city, it never questions you, it takes you in your arms. Years of sitting in the open made Babaji look much older than his age.
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 5 min Approx) You would not believe that we were friends since I was one year old. He was not a part of my family but there was a spark in him that made Read more
-Written By Aditi Goswami (Reading Time: 6 min Approx) There was undiminished energy among all the grand-kids of the Mukherjee household, as is expected from the kids of that age group. They were a close-knit bunch of six boys and Read more
(Reading Time: 25 min Approx) Searching For the Plot Note of the Director Mr. Raj Banerjee to the Readers: “I made the film ‘Paarh: The Riverbank’ to speak for Humanity; To speak for those people, who lost their everything by Read more
-Written By Vartika Sharma Lekhak (Reading Time: 10 min Approx) Nita looked at her watch, today she was again going to get late for the office. In spite of trying hard every day to wake up earlier than usual, she Read more
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 8 min Approx) Sarika tapped her fingers nervously beside the computer mouse as she kept staring at the screen. She had arrived late to office as she had to get the pregnancy test reports. Read more
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 10 min Approx) Arya loved to explore the countryside on horseback with friends but lost his way near the mountain range. The friends who were accompanying him with other provisions could not be seen Read more
A high elbow cover drive. No, no. A straight drive. And if the ball is short, I shall cut it through the square or pull it through the mid-wicket area. It shall be my beginning. The grand debut. Arrival of a Champion. Amir kept perfecting this shot in his imaginary world, when his father interrupted him.
-Written By Robert Lewis (Reading Time: 11 min Approx) It had been eighteen years since I graduated high school, and through fate I run into an old flame in the grocery store. Mandy was still just as beautiful as ever, Read more