There used to be a Boy, who used to prepare tea every morning for her mother, The boy never missed the schedule when he had to prepare tea. Things were quite out of place for his family but tea was something that brought them closer, Each day. Life wasn't a smooth sail for the boy,... Continue Reading →
It was a one time deal, Thousands of people stopping by him, Narrating all their fears to him, He could see everyone's face go pale as he dived with them from 16,000 feet, Everyone had a confession before jumping off the plane, Everyone had a ritual to perform, For a few, it was a way... Continue Reading →
Dear Readers/Bloggers, I've been through a lot many Mails in my Inbox as well as on other social networks. There has been a lot of dilemma among you Readers lately about "What I write", "Why do I write", "What exactly do I do?" and much more questions like that. So I would like to keep... Continue Reading →
 It has been a long time that my iconic short stories made it to my blog. I've spent a lot of time crafting them for my upcoming book. Presenting a few among them before you to judge. And yes, The comeback would be much more awesome. Await for the next blog. Have an Amazing... Continue Reading →
"It's a bedtime story dad" She demanded How could he say "No" to his daughter, With a heavy heart, He let his emotions out, Narrated her, his favourite story, Story of his Life, "The way he used to find joy in little things, He did jump various jobs from a freelance writer to a software... Continue Reading →
Hello Readers, The book is titled as "Purple" because It symbolizes power, nobility, luxury, and ambition. It conveys wealth and extravagance. Purple is associated with wisdom, dignity, independence, creativity, mystery, and magic. It all started with a simple thought that I had, to compile all the short stories and emotional blogs into one volume and to make it available for offline/online readers forever... Continue Reading →
The chapters he left, The dimensions that went unexplored, The book could still feel his last touch, His attention, the book demands, His unfathomable love towards the books, His collection of "Love stories", "Fiction work" and everything still mapped his bookshelf, He was somewhere lost, Lost in his own world, His wife now auctioning his books, ... Continue Reading →
"So, how would you define true love?" The interviewer asked him. To which he replied, "Sir, love is something that deals with soul but not the body, it deals with the way she behaves but not about what she wears, it's not the love she expresses towards me but it's the way she comes to me,... Continue Reading →
We all are just stories in a book called "Life", we live, we laugh, we cry and we enjoy. Somewhere did we forget about how to enjoy and rejoice the relationships we share. Let's take a transition from "Emoji" to "Emotion", let's just shift the touch from smartphones to humans. Let's just feel the love... Continue Reading →
She asked him to do a PDA(Public Displays of Affection) for her, He was too shy to even open the front camera in his mobile, She demanded attention, He didn't have time to take care of himself either, Notification now no more had to be expanded, The so-called "They" were now interpreted by him in... Continue Reading →
I am writing it, With my own words, framing my own phrases, I rest my pen on the book, Full of experiences which people term as "words", Is it just a psychological process?? That I've penned down my words, Framed them into a story, Knit them together to please the heart of yours, Or is... Continue Reading →
"Genuine people don't come around too often if you find somebody real enough to stay true, keep them close" This is what I have to say about "The Lost Soul". Doing a collab isn't a cakewalk as both the persons involved in that task need to have the same thinking capacity in order to create a... Continue Reading →
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