A reminder

It was a mail. From a friend, with whom I have lost contact over the days. Every time I tried to contact him, he was unreachable. But he stood in front of my door, when I needed support. When I was struggling with my issues, he runs to my door, to be there for me…

A stepping stone

This one is not a story, but a request. One of my poems,¬†Complete, has been entered into Tata Literary Live! MyStory Contest. The twenty five submissions with the highest number of public votes at the time of closing will be judged by a panel of eminent writers and literateurs. Three winners will be picked from…

A beautiful saturday

This is a personal experience that had happened to me on Saturday. As most of the youngsters in Bangalore hope for a good weekend, I did too. And that involved meeting an old friend of mine. How fate would go as far as to make me do stuff which I never even planned to do…

Dear Diary

Diaries, usually, have our darkest secrets with them. They have things that we tell no one, not even our close friends and family. And sharing some of those thoughts with the others require great effort. And so did gaining possession of this diary. As I read through the contents, I have come across a very…

The world shattering choice

“40 minutes to landing” the computer has announced. In an instant the young man knew what that meant. He had to get ready by the time it would land. As he got ready, his thoughts drifted. He was one among the five in this mission. And his team was one among the hundred teams that…

Sunshine, come to me 

I looked at the black night sky Wondering when would the sun rise Not just literally, but also metaphorically I’ve been living a DarK and gloomy life And I wanted to see the sunshine When would this fade? When would the dawn dawn on me? Days turned into nights And nights turned into days am…