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Missed Chance – A Short Story

A Love Story

Missed Chance – A Short Story A story of love and loss Story I want to tell began in my bedroom. A story of me and her. A story of was and could have been. “When was the last time you saw a girl naked,” she teased me. It made me realize that I was […]

Short Stories

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Short Stories – the Poem The words that you enslaved, Made unwilling accomplices, In your game of subterfuge and shadows, As you continued to weave, Strands of fiction overlapping, With masterstrokes of different hues, Your Stygian motives painted cerulean, Sugar on your short stories. Your eyes were obliging, With their talent for deception, A picture […]

Romeo and Juliet

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O! Romeo, A heartbeat and a wink, A length of a breath, A lifetime, Did you wait ages, to live a moment, Or die in a moment, to live forever, A dazzling diamond teardrop, a silent revelry, A Golden Champagne, A silver moonlight, O! Juliet , A soft pink silk, A sweet strawberry, Velvet sands […]

Paranoia

Paranoia

Paranoia – A Strange tale from future The latch locked with a clicking sound and then a screech as the heavy metal bolt was slid into its place by a hydraulic arm. The lasers were activated without a sound and the camera was as vigilant as ever. Once the outer metal door was secured the […]

Chameleon on the Wall

Chameleon

Chameleon on the Wall – A Poem Do you feel the pain really, Or are they just the crocodile’s tears? Do you revel in my glory, Or are they just the empty cheers? I catch you sometimes looking at me, But when our eyes meet you look away. I hear every word you utter, But […]

Fear

Fear

Shehnaz banged violently on the door. She was nineteen year old pretty young girl of slim built. Her childish face framed by black curly hair and her youthful bosom made her look innocent and lascivious at the same time. But now all she looked was afraid. Her clothes were torn at places and her face […]

Love

Love

Love – Short Story Neha came out of the kitchen angrily. She had her bath just a while ago and her hair was still wet and the sindoor in her head still fresh. She was wearing the yellow and green salwaar kameez bought by Rohan last diwali. But she was not wearing the dupatta which […]

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