Short stories

Deja vu

I rushed to the office to mark my presence in biometric door. I must have run for five minutes to reach before 10 am to avoid late entry. My lungs frantically starved for  the fresh air, I was breathing heavily; after I punched in, I wanted to kill my thirst with cold water, but unable… Continue reading Deja vu

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It doesn’t Matter

Love me or hate me, it doesn’t matter. The only thing which matters, Is the beauty of your love, and madness of your hate. My absurdity is not to scare you, but to see these tiny expressions,… Source: It doesn’t Matter

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When I am quite

When I am quite, I am insane. My sanity is up to you, If you will speak your mind, I am the demon. If you open your heart, I will surrender. You can kill me afterwards, With the openness of your heart. I would love to hang myself, from the rope of your words. But make sure… Continue reading When I am quite

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It doesn’t Matter

Love me or hate me, it doesn’t matter. The only thing which matters, Is the beauty of your love, and madness of your hate. My absurdity is not to scare you, but to see these tiny expressions, that you make in fraction of a second, I remember the one, The fusion of your love and the tenderness of… Continue reading It doesn’t Matter

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Beginning

Sonia pushes the main gate and welcome everyone who came across her way to the reception. She looked stunning in her red top and blue denim of white patches at it knees. A gentle smile on her face conveys that she knows everyone and how to deal with everyone. It is her wittiness that people often surrender to… Continue reading Beginning

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What happened to Rusty?

I saw his tiny, naïve face gazing me relentlessly with no urge of food and water. It rarely happens, to see the matter I lied on the floor to see his eyes, and to my wonder, they seem upset and wet. Rusty was terribly lying on the floor spreading his four legs all over the earth’s… Continue reading What happened to Rusty?

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My least expensive 2 days 3-night journey to Haridwar

I am an occasional traveller, most places I have visited in my life by my mind: to be more precise: I day-dream about it, but this time I went to a place and I had a wonderful experience.it’s just something which I find worth sharing for. Last week I decided to have a short trip to… Continue reading My least expensive 2 days 3-night journey to Haridwar

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Oh, I saw you again, yuck fuck duck…

Oh, I saw you again in the shopping mall in a yellow dress that I warned you about two years back, this time, it looks more awkward. You don’t have to pretend like you haven’t seen anything. Might be you will skip from my eyes, but your boyfriend (an unstructured king kong) have no place to hide.… Continue reading Oh, I saw you again, yuck fuck duck…