A handful of tales are concealed in one's heart but when unearthed they are tough to relate to. I ...
Deja-Vu"Déjà vu", the word itself speaks a lot. It zips the incidents of the future before one's eyes. But ...
My journey from Lahore to Haridwar was not by car or by train , but it was a flight ...
On the busy streets of the city , Aakansha drove with her past , straining in her heart ...
Aakansha mummered to herself , as she turned the pages of the file ,"mistakes and more mistakes ." ...
Mr. Tailor in a state of shock. 'But, why she haunted us after so many years ?Why, she didn't ...
Mr.Tailor , sitting on the hospital's bed continued to narrate his story to Father Henry .When the neighbouring villagerstold ...
Early next morning as Tailor opened his eyes, he was startled to see Father Henry sitting in front of ...
Jhonson passed away in the car accident and Tailor received many injuries. Media hovered around the navy headquarters to ...
The two friend moved in the silence of night . The moon floating on the surface of sea sparkled ...