Creativity
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A Journey to Nowhere……….
Have you ever wondered why is it that our memories are sepia toned? I don’t know about others but whenever i look back to the foundation years of my life, everything seems to be in the form of faded black and white. Like old photographs, torn at the edges, crumpled by time and associated with…
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Harmonious Notes
Honestly, today’s topic had me flummoxed. The topic does not ask you to write about the three songs that you like most, what it does instead, is ask you the 3 most important songs of your life and their meaning. How do you decide which song is important and which is not. Let me try.…
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Acceptance – Part 2
After spending so many years with her Aniruddh still was not able to understand this woman. She had issues. He was a pragmatic man. Working hard for his family, loved his kids, took care of his home. His wife was just his wife. He didn’t have any special feelings for her but he did care…
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Acceptance
It is a sombering realisation after spending a solid time in any relationship , that your presence as an individual does not really matter. The title of the relationship holds importance but who you are and what you feel does not count. Anjali had started doubting her existence. Her mere presence. To disappear from the…
fiction, hope, hopelessness, husband, loss, love, moving on, people, perception, romance, short story, story, thoughts, wife -
The Armchair Traveller
There’s a quiet kind of travel that doesn’t begin with a boarding pass. It starts with a book. A line in a film. A photograph pinned on someone else’s wall. You find yourself staring at a cobbled street in Prague or the curve of a balcony in Greece, and for a moment—only a moment—you are…






