We hear often, “they said so.” “I heard from them.” “They do so.” Who are they? I know not. Where are they? You know not. But, they remain. Unabashed. They walk amongst us. Unashamed. Till I find another scapegoat, For whatever I would tell and have told, They will be blamed As I walk absolved.
MONITOR GOING TO SLEEP He shut down his laptop and tossed it carelessly. His eyes brimming with sleep after what seemed like an endless search for a vacancy in software engineering, Sameer crashed on his sofa bed with a thud, next to the laptop. The next morning would bring a realization that he has completed [...]Read More
A white lily flowered in the garden, spreading its arms and looking at the imposing yet wondrous green world. Inside the house, a cheerful gathering commemorated the union of the bride and the groom. The two of them had exchanged vows and had become enveloped in a sheath of trust, yet chained with stubborn links in [...]Read More
”Reviewer The arms of weighed down trees swung in the summer breeze as the incessant night crawled by. Anvesha could literally see the veins of time on her hands. A carefree kite struggled for freedom from the branches of the birch tree in her garden. “It’s probably one of the kids from the neighborhood yet [...]Read More