Tag: Short Story

 Theme: Like a Moth to a Flame… “ sometimes you say too much with your eyes Sometimes your heart says too much But why did you never realize That just your essence is not enough” Never did I expect, Never did I think that life will shuffle through the pages when the chapter looked as… Continue reading The Evening Journey – Abhi Jain

Theme: I was about to cross the road … I was clearly on a high, having clinched a business deal all by myself, without my father’s assistance, that too in far off Hyderabad. All puffed up with self importance, I looked forward eagerly to narrate my success story to my parents. In about four hours… Continue reading Whose baby? – By Anjali Jagannath

Theme: Like a Moth to A Flame…. The waves gently licked the sands for the most part of the night, as I sat under a palm on the side of the beach house I’d managed to afford from a single months’ worth of royalty from my album. Things just aren’t the same anymore, don’t need… Continue reading The waves… – Shrey Dhawan

Theme: I was about to cross the road when … I was about to cross the road when I noticed the small pan shop near the small temple still there as it had been 13 years back. Only the man now sitting there was a total stranger. I tried to get the reminisces of the… Continue reading I was about to cross the road when … – Aishika Bhattacharya

Theme: Like a Moth to a Flame 12th March, 2010Dear Diary, I love the way he smiles. I love the way his eyebrows raise when he sees me. I love the way we text, I think it’s cryptic and utterly cute. I love the way his texts send my heart into a flutter. I love… Continue reading Magnets – by Abhilasha Kumar