The Game of Good Times – Chapter 6: The Conclusion

We always need to be mindful of not only the love we say we’re giving but also the type we allow ourselves to receive. We search within lost souls and through the lies for the truth by the unwavering absolution of the toxicant served in the chalice of love.

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The Game of Good Times – Chapter 4: The Proposal

” Will you be the smile on my lips?”
“Will you be the reason for me to believe in God?”
“Will you be the reason for happiness ever after?
“Will you marry me? Will, you be my bride?”

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The Game of Good Times – Chapter 3: The Date

As the moon and the stars refused to stay longer, it’s time for her to bid adieu. Cassie lost in her fantasy, she has seen forever in his brown eyes, tasted truth on his cheerful lips.

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Soul Cry – The Last Hug..

It’s an unusual day of  a summer. Unlike every summer morning, today is too foggy and the highway road is completely blanketed under the  mist. Rocky’s ears were being echoed with the words, Bani said a couple of  hours back. Rocky is having a  passion for biking and he just goes on a bike ride…

The White Sun – I

‘Do I fear death or is it the fear of life?’, this question has been wobbling in Kabir’s mind ever since he tried to commit suicide. He’s having no interest in living, though he had achieved a milestone in his life by completing his Ph.D. against all the odds and got into his dream company…

Butterfly Fairy in the summer rain

Inspired by a true happening in a friend’s life -” Travel Story of a Girl “and the plot is developed by ‘Fortune_Cookie’…. Once in a while, a walk in the evening helps in easing from all the pressure that’s happening in life. It gives us time to be ourselves, to think for us, to revisit…

The Arm Chair Theory

Disclaimer: This is just my opinion, it may differ from yours and I may be wrong about my views. This post is not intended to contradict anybody’s theories and belief’s. “Kaira… Have you ever bought a Chair?  Yes, you heard it right. A Chair, have you ever bought one? And did you just go into…

Enigma of Internal Contradictions

What’s life? When she said “You are my life“, what does she really mean? Does she mean, I’m the reason for her to live!. If yes, How come she has her own world? In which, I don’t see a place for me. Did she lie to me? or she no more feels that  I’m essential for…