The River Knows Our Stories…
The river skirts the city and moves in slow, languid movements on days when the Universe is at peace.
She ……
“Do you believe in ghosts?” she asked me. I guffawed. “Never seen one.” She stared at me strangely and turned
The Kismet Story
The Kismet Story He opened his office every morning at ten. The office was a quaint place with a nameplate
Songs of Love …
It was the summer of 1987 when we met. I was on an exchange programme at Tallinn University, Estonia. Located
War and Peace …. And A Heart Full of Love
It was the first of its kind – a case with a history of minor bickerings which had now catapulted
The Storm In The Teacup
Unik 11
Closed In …
On moonless nights, when darkness crawls stealthily, pausing awhile in certain places, noises fade away in fear. People curl up
A Not Very Grimm Tale
Her eyes glittered in the glow of the dying embers and a sudden gust of wind swept away the fallen
He Came, He Saw, She Conquered..
The hall was brightly lit and crowded. Crowded, of course, was an understatement. It was bursting at the seams, and