What I Overheard At A Café Shocked Me
Priya Ravinder
It was one of those days when I was bored at home. Staying home is otherwise a bliss.. but then shit hits roof when after a few days you come…
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A Stroke Of KOHL – The Line Between Concern & Intrusion
Devleena Nath
The lift stopped at the third floor and the door opened automatically letting the employees out, to their office for the day. Dressed in a pink kurta and white leggings,…
Girl Who Had No Privacy- The Conclusion (Part 3)
This is a three part series of a futuristic dystopian world, where everything is public. E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G. …..CONTD from PART 2 It has taken me some time to write this one…
Girl Who Had No Privacy- Part 2
This is a three part series of a futuristic dystopian world, where everything is public. E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G. …..CONTD from PART 1 I’m back finally. Gosh! Yet again, it was…
A Girl Who Had No Privacy- Part 1
This is a three part series of a futuristic dystopian world, where everything is public. E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G. It’s been a while since I have enjoyed writing in privacy like today. It’s…
What Is Love? A Simple Yet Forgotten Story
“Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.” ~ Rumi So is it only the physical attraction or a soulful connection that really…
What to Do When In Shanghai- The Black Sheep of China
Pooja Thakkar
In a country that eats, breathes and lives trade and a country that boasts a separate city for manufacturing pretty much everything, Shanghai cuts the clutter and shows you a…
The Chair- A Short Story
There were huge fist sized knots in the back of his neck. He could feel them- an unwelcome existence in his body. He twisted and turned his head in different…
10 Days That Felt Like 10 Years
Walking Dead
Day 1: She knew she would not care. Wasn’t she the most tough girl eh, sorry, woman in the world? Day 2: She almost did not remember him today. It…
How The Paranoia of Being Trapped Feels
She was unhappy! Well not really. Maybe just disappointed And a little paranoid. She looked around in paranoia and saw bland faces stare at her like she was a candy…
