Ted was sitting in the balcony of his apartment. It was a refreshing and euphonic evening but Ted didn’t…
“We’re still Pioneers, we’ve barely begun. Our greatest accomplishments cannot be behind us, because our destiny lies…
“Hey, how are you feeling now? Thanks to Mr. Gordon, we were able to get you back from that hell.” Tracy told me at a go without…
“Assiduous day after a calm weekend puts the mind into a juxtaposed dilemma. That is why I should keep on doing something even on the weekend, just to keep the pace.” I told myself while I was stuck in the well-known Monday evening Manhattan traffic.
What is fiction? It is something that describes imaginary events and people. We, as humans are gifted with one…
“Who would’ve dropped a mail?” rubbing my hands in chilling winter morning I wondered.
“Anyways let’s open it.” The curious in me was excited.
“I would expect you to keep this note in your pocket. Do not throw it away. 1202241900”
“Hey Man! How’re ya? How are your holidays goin’ man!” Mark casually walked up to Chitrang to showcase the (dis)interest and for a probable small talk in the bar playing loud pointless music.
The cold breeze in the warm light of the sunset under the hazy pink sky was soothing the surrounding. Kanishk was sipping a sparkling wine with his friends sitting in a lush green garden around the dainty fountains of wineries. The evening was moving and so were the conversations. The indulgences led…