Tag: Short story
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Must have been love
Rushing through to catch the flight she realized was early, and sat down for the much needed cup of coffee, the man before her definitely a has been, fifty going on fifteen. Something very familiar about him. He looked up at her, there seem to be an anticipation of recognition. “Aren’t you, Jojo’s sister?” “yes,”…
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Voice of silence
Silence… thought Amba was amazing and versatile, like the wonderful silence just before dawn, or the quiet and calm just as the storm ends. There was the silence when we haven’t the answer to a question we have been asked, or the hush of a country road at night, or the expectant pause of a…
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Traditionally Yours
“It is a family tradition” Radhika looked up, every damn thing here seemed to be tradition, which end you eat the mango from to who dices the melon. It was rather irritating. But guess that was what traditions are all about, the Deshpande family has been thinking, behaving and doing things this particular way, considering…
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True love. Absolutely top hole – I have to say.
“So do you believe in… true love? She asked. Shavina, looked at the girl in front of her, and took a deep breath, “I think I have to” she said discreetly blinking back the tears, “without it, we’re all going nowhere” she added. True love…. The first time Shavina had heard the word truelove was…
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The first step.
Arjun drove all night He had to reach Panchagani by morning he would check in to the hotel freshen up. Over breakfast he had just enough time to give final touches to his presentation. Not bad he thought the going was good. Driving through the nearly empty streets unknowingly the speed had accelerated to 120km/hr. …
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Whimsical Enchantments of an October afternoon.
Urmila sat, on the bench, looked around, the October sunshine seem to bathe the park with such melting light that it had the dim impressive look of a landscape by an old master. Life and existence a never ending cycle, a new season comes and the old one passes by. We myriad experiences that become…
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