This short story is dedicated to Sidharth anna, on his birthday. Lots of love ❤ The characters in the story are fictitious and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. It wasn’t an accident, he was deliberately set on fire! I thought as I scanned the headlines about a youth who was… Continue reading Godfather
“Love is unconditional” they say. I disagree, for love comes with a lot of expectations and mutual agreement. If there is one kind of love that is unconditional, it is the love between friends. Friends come in all shapes and sizes. Some are sweet and some are sour; with some, you don’t need to be… Continue reading My best mate
Happiness is all about those little things, that make life beautiful and worth living. Pat that stray dog, buy some food for the homeless, tell your crush how much you like him, tell that girl you admire how beautiful she is, kiss your mom, hug your dad, thank the gatekeeper – let him know… Continue reading Happiness is within
Life begins at the maternity ward and so does gender role. Baby girls are put in pink cribs and baby boys are put in blue ones. As they grow up, girls are given dolls and boys are given toy cars. Boys are asked to be nice to girls, hold doors and pay for them and… Continue reading Birds and bees
If you haven’t listened to the rhyme Hush Little Baby then please click the link and listen to it before you read further. The tune is very important! Steve gets fired. On his way back home, he stops by at Ron’s place and tells him about the unfortunate incident. Steve and Ron decide to go to… Continue reading The Drinking Song
Monica is right. The beginning of the second quarter is indeed a roller-coaster ride. I was skeptical while watching the popular American sitcom ‘F.R.I.E.N.D.S’. How could a bunch of adults, possibly be this reckless? But I realized that they are as real as you and me. No matter how much we try to be in… Continue reading F.R.I.E.N.D.S Forever!
My love for her began to fade Like the crimson that turns to mauve. And in those dark lonely nights, I would seek other women; Color didn’t matter, When I prowled desperately, In search of skin, But ssssshhhh tell no one! For I’m lonely and need someone. And during those nights, I let the telephone… Continue reading Estrangement