Mirage: The Illusion
Priya waved her hands towards me. “Step in,” she whispered. Shakily, I jumped over the window and landed inside. We had carried a pocket torches with us. Carefully we started to look for information about Rupa.
Tag: Short story
Do Prayers Change?
There was no single day when the prayers were not being said. The family visited Temples, Gurdwaras, Mosques and Churches. They said their prayers in all languages, all non-verbal languages too, but … God was not listening it seemed. The prayers were not being heard.
‘I killed your only Son, Dad’
But deep within him, there was a conflict. He wanted to do business and travel a lot. He did not want to hurt his father either. Life was strange and fickle, always throwing things before one realizes the gravity of expectations. The battle between his mind and heart went on when one fine day his heart overpowered his mind. He quit education midway and expressed his desire.
The Rich Party
I am sure many of you can relate to the period of 90’s. This was probably the best phase of transition we kids of that time saw. The old die hard habits of elderly and another sect readily waiting to explore the westernization. We basically had the option of being both. The extreme phase where middle class families predominated in the society and the rich were those who lived in foreign countries.
Untold Story
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 8 min Approx) She was sitting in secluded bus stop writing something in the middle of the noon under a scorching sun. Apart from the sound of the container trucks there was not much Read more
The Trevor
I saw movement in the brush coming closer to me, and just as chameleon changes colour, a figure appeared in front of me. It looked like a deformed human, but no human I ever saw could camouflage itself like that. The figure said, “I am Trevor, who are you?”
Love’s First Encounter
I felt like I was floating above the clouds as I said to myself, “So, this is love.” After dinner and a shower, I laid in my bed thinking about what the future would bring now that Tabitha and I were in love. I closed my eyes and drifted off to dream of Love’s first encounter.
I still hear her laugh: A True Story
(Reading Time: 4 min Approx) We all go through some incidents in life which runs a cold shiver down our spine every time we think about them. And I exactly have faced the same; those memories still haunt me. Those Read more
