Day 46. छत


एक वो दौर था जब हम छोटे थे , जब रात को खाने के बाद बिजली की कटौती होती थी , और सब छत पर भागते थे । लैम्प का शीशा चमका के और मिट्टी का तेल भरकर तैय्यार रखते थे, किसी के मकान ऊँचे नहीं थे और अपनी छत पर ख़ूब हवा लगती थी,…

Day 45. क्या मन नही करता ?


क्या कभी स्कूल जाने का मन नहीं करता ? बस्ता लगाने का , जिसमें एक तरफ़ किताबें और दूसरी तरफ़ कौपीयों के नीचे दबा हुआ टिफ़िन रखते थे । क्या मन नहीं करता है फिर से प्रार्थना स्थल पर सीधी लाइन में लगना और आँखे बंद करके प्रार्थना करना, और कभी कभी आँखे खोलकर देखना…

Day 36. Four Years


We were stranger until I saw her, we met once or two and laughed a few, I got her name and added on social Flowers were blooming around the corner I became friends with friends of her friends strolling together, excited and anxious hands in hands, first year ends. We met and talked, Got an…

Day 35. Favourite Cartoons


I grew up watching a lot of cartoons. In fact I in my childhood only watched cartoons whenever I switched on the television. I watched cartoon shows very ardently until High school. There were some very amazing shows on cartoon network in my childhood like Dexter’s laboratory, Power puff girls, Popeye, Flinstones. It’s only later…

Day 33. Change


Everything in my life had changed in the year 2008. I had left my home for my further education. I had moved to another city, The surrounding had changed. The comfort of home was gone. Life introduced to me so many new people at that time. I started to live in a hostel, It was…

Day 27. White Feather Angel


White feather angel who listens to our prayers and becomes our saviour when we are in need he who resides in heaven up above the sky and keep a watch on us by his angel radio where he tune it to the prayers of the needy who call he wear white wings to fly and…

Day 19. Assurance


They were the best friend of the street. He discovered the joy of spending time with her in a tree house. She shared with him endless thriller stories of her city, most of which were made up by her. He shared the collection of books he had and read the same joke twice just because…

2. The Poetic her


It is the second part of short story Reborn.

Vipul reads out the letter and think about the girl who had sent it to him.

A Flying kiss


She kissed her right hand and sprinkled it towards me. I was looking at her with moist eyes, She was also at the verge of crying. I was standing on the door of train, My train was moving and She was on the station and walking trying to match her speed with train with heavy…

I have Failed


While cleaning up the mess when it came to you I was confused What to do I failed to categorise Yours signs, your memories whether to forget or to memorise or to convert into stories I cleaned everything except you from my mind it was not intentional I wasn’t able to do it fine I…

ALCOHOL MANAGEMENT


Headache in the morning, waterless mouth, zero balance in switched off phone, missing pillow, pain in stomach. Oh man I should not have taken those two extra pegs of rum. If all these happened for a person he is out of alcohol management.  Vodka filled in bottle of limca with Maruti swift accelerating in fifth…