Tag Archives: Stories

Brotherhood

The house was bustling with activity. All my relatives were here. The house was illuminating under the decorating lights. The moon was smiling at me. Maybe he too felt lonely. I had tried approaching the other children. They all played … Continue reading

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The glowing aura

The morning sun splurged through the windows. The sun light awakened both of them. He got up lazily checking the time on his watch, which was lying on the table. Though awake, she remained in bed, watching him gathering up … Continue reading

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Raindrops

The rain started drizzling all of a sudden. The streaks of water drops were lashing and swaying amongst the winds. It was getting cold. I remained lied down in bed. As though my mind was sleeping and body awake. I … Continue reading

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The end…

Heavy heart..Unspoken words.. Flashing memories.. Source

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Rising from the crumbles

The rain started drizzling all of a sudden. The streaks of water drops were lashing and swaying amongst the winds. It was getting cold. I remained lied down in bed. As though my mind was sleeping and body awake. I … Continue reading

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The Diary of an American Housewife

The streaks of the sun said good morning to me through the window. The kitchen was now brightly lit. It looked like one of those photos taken by the professionals. Everything was perfectly arranged in the cupboards. Except for the … Continue reading

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Mamma…

“I love you dear” “I love you too Mom…” And then they embraced together and cried. That was the end of the film. Amrita was crying in her seat. I blinked my eyes to ward off the tears. People had … Continue reading

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The Morning Craze!

It have been creeping inside me for a long while. Taking my attention away. Making me not able to concentrate anywhere else. It provoked me. I tried to avoid the tingling sensation it gave me every few minutes. I couldn’t … Continue reading

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