Just Chill !!!
August 09, 2015
Friends...
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Light-years then, we were old friends sitting on the last bench Making paerboats and making paperplanes gazing outside waiting … ...
January 23, 2014
to the falling Leaves of Indiranagar...
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Lingering with the freshness when the Air was cool and crisp, I strode. One fine Evening on 12th Main, by the 100ft road. Between th...
January 04, 2014
PaiN pAin Go awaY
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Hey, it 20 fourteen and the first Saturday of the year, It’s time for Salsa classes to resume, to smile, to cheer!! But I am frowning my f...
May 23, 2013
Thoughts that Matters
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Everyday , there seems to be a script planned for chore we do, and one of the best lines are "Thank You Lord for this refreshig cup of ...
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February 19, 2012
Why SMokE and MiRRorS Strummed Everyone's Heart...
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He dared to drew line with smoke and was smitten by unlimited charm of Bollywood while doin g so . He outsourced his music to Indians and t...
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February 02, 2012
THoSe MagiCaLThiN AiR BetwEEn Anurag and Shweta....
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The next few days Anurag kept browsing her profile almost every time he logged in but her profile never turned green. Hapless he re read her...
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January 14, 2012
Love by the FaceBook 2
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This is a short story written in continuation with Love by the Faceook I posted almost a year back. However it can be read as a separate pi...
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December 23, 2011
An Old man's Christmas
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By foot of the church he stares in a cold December night. Huddled in the swarm of peddlers by the tree filled with stars bright. H...
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August 15, 2011
My School 12th Reunion...( A story of love)
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When I woke up this morning, I felt something unusual, as if I was racing thorough my life in a train leaving behind a collage of images o...
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July 10, 2011
Drinking beer on a Sunny Sunday
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One fine Sunny Sunday in the month of June, we played a match in the scorching afternoon. First we ran for runs and then for catch. ...
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February 24, 2011
Emotions
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A feeling disguised that sustain in heart abyss. No one can touch nor can see, no one can encage nor can free. A sense that can be ecstatic ...
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February 17, 2011
Love By the FaceBook
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“Excuse me, Can u hear me ?” A voice seemed to fade into the air... Lost in the oblivion of solitude, the world to him seemed so mundane and...
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