Why do I write?

“Why do you write?” he asked me, looking into my eye. “That’s a very interesting question. I never thought as a reason” I replied. “So, think now and tell me” he asked. I don’t know why he was so curious about why I write. Was he trying to write himself? Or was he doing something…

Meaning

Thirst for experiences Rich in expression

Are numbers real?

Are numbers real? The chapter title stared at me A question like that Could break the hell in thoughts Beyond the words in the book And the colorful cover pages I saw her in white and black Solving a colorful cube How enchanting she was! As she told me her name I was still in…

Meaning of life

Hello All, I’ve started a podcast called Surya speaks, which is intended towards answering life’s questions as they occur to me. Give it a listen : Surya speaks In this podcast, I will be answering the question : what is the meaning of life?  I have a wonderful answer. So simple that you’ve never thought that…

Skyscraper series by Chirag Sancheti

From one of the best person I’ve had as a close friend for a long time was born an ultimate story. To describe our friendship in words is an injustice to our friendship. As I read the wonderful lines he penned I can only be amazed at his story Gripping from the first word Till…

Real men – micro tale

“REAL MEN DON’T CRY” the society blared at him.  In trying to be a real man,  he lost torch with reality itself Surya

Best friend – micro tale

She has a boyfriend, why are you bothering about her? His friends asked. You need a girl like her, to be your best friend, he replied, thinking of their adventures Dedicated to my good friend, Ravali! Surya

Entrepreneur – Micro tale

This is entrepreneurship, he said, explaining the various schemes. Deep down, he knew, he was just a salesman. Surya

In all of my dreams

Oh, the many successes I have Oh, the many failures I averted Oh, the things I did In all of my dreams Oh, the many posts I held Oh, the many awards I won Oh, the things I achieved In all of my dreams Oh, the beautiful family I have Oh, the wonderful people I’ve…

Dear Sister

Dear Sister, Happy birthday. Oh, how time flies. Feels like a while ago you were a little kid whose main priority is to eat your chocolate after I’ve finished mine. Feels like a while ago you hit the bullies who were mean to me. Feels like a while ago you cooked that chocolate cake despite…

Blank page

The blinking cursor was mocking me by reminding that I cannot write. Blinking peacefully, it was laughing silently. “You’ve come to write something now? Let’s see what trash you’re going to write today” Oh, its silent mocks. Never did it make a sound. But it had killed more dreams than an alarm clock. Yet there…

Whose side are you from?

“Whose side are you from? The bride or the groom?” She asked me. I looked at her. Dressed in a lehenga, the usual dress for a girl in a wedding ceremony, she looked far from usual. There was an unusual aura about her. And there I was, melting at her beauty. Usually, the outfit of…