Figments Of Imagination

I had finished last bite of my burger at MacDonald’s. I was delighted as I was taking a long break from my work to visit my parents. My flight was not leaving in another couple of hours, so I decided to go back to my apartment for a hot bath.... [Read More]

The world is a comedy to those that think; a tragedy to those that feel. ~ Horace Walpole [Read More]

Ishaan had just woken up from a deep sleep. He sat on his bed rubbing his eyes. He was not surprised to see his bed empty. Normally, before that morning, his wife used to be there. He used to wake her up kissing softly on her forehead. She would open... [Read More]

It was a late afternoon. Shankar woke up with heavy headache and nausea. He had had worse hangover but never before had he felt such fatigue and drowsiness. His throat was hurting and he could hardly move his body due to pain. He wanted to sleep again. [Read More]

I closed my eyes and all I could hear was voices, voices of hatred. There was darkness in front of my eyes and I wanted to sleep but those voices wouldn’t let me. Those were the voices of my loved ones whom I had failed. I wish I had lived... [Read More]