Writings Submitted

By Aarav Kumar The cliff dropped straight down, cascading like a waterfall of limestone into a pile of angular rocks at the bottom.  The...

By Ashvani Sachdev Anil braked suddenly, causing Indira, who had been texting on her phone, to reach out to the  dashboard to brace...

By Ashvani Sachdev The doorbell rang a second time even as Aruna grappled with her slumber. Getting out of bed  on a cold, clammy Delhi...

By Ashvani Sachdev As Raghottam entered the room, Naresh yelled, “You could have been in time for an emergency  meeting at least.”...

By Ashvani Sachdev Sunita had stubbornly refused to visit the blind school on her father’s first death anniversary until her mother...

By Sruthi Nambiar A butterfly lands on the cat's nose. It blinks. Once, twice and a third time. The butterfly is still  there, the...

By Arsch Sharma My fingertips felt alien against my eyes, especially at the corners just where the lashes meet the  skin. It was hot, and...

By Arsch Sharma A grey dawn. There is only so much that breaks the lull. I remember you, but what does recollection  mean after all? You...

By Arsch Sharma It was July, and the last of the warm Gulmohur shards scythed the sultry Delhi air with  their bleeding blooms. The...

By Suganya Sundar Am I hallucinating? I’m in the hands of the same person, just like everyday. But why is it awful? I feel dizzy. And...

By Sri Umadevi   Once upon a time in a small town, there lived a 10 year old girl named Ria with her 5 year old brother named Rian. They...

By Disha Nischal Brielle    “Why?” Just muddled by the amount of pretense it took to be proved caring, that’s all I managed to escort....

By Yash Desai  It was a warm sunny afternoon, the time when I'm most hungry. I had  stumbled into a barren clearing while trailing a...

By Arpita Guru I was in deep sleep when I moved my hand to cuddle you. This habit was sort of deeply embedded within me  that I kept on...

By Kshithij R Nambiar Alex Aridian was a teen of age 15. Despite his many good qualities, he had been struck with seemingly endless bouts...

By Eswar Tavva It is a custom among Indians to visit personally, on mutual consent of elders, a house where a girl of marriageable age...

By Eswar Tavva Sometimes, to understand the heart's true journey, we must dare to read its story backwards. What unfolds may not always...

By Shivani Kanuparthi The sky above drizzled lightly, as if the heavens themselves were shedding tears for the somber moment unfolding...

By Vinay Tiwari A boy Rohit has been addicted to special video game name "SoulMate" since childhood and the reason is Heroine of Game ...

By Kanishka Jain Gayathri criticized, "He looks more feminine than any girl I have ever known." "Oh my god, yes! I can feel the...