The King

‘You don’t deserve to be a King’ A gruesome battle ensued. *** He woke up late after a long and sleepless night. He was tired and hungry. A few monkeys slipped a note to him last evening informing him of a potential kill. The king was overwhelmed and prepared for a sumptuous meal for a... Continue Reading →

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The Wall Of Mediocrity

“He had no one around him when he left; just his huge backpack and a heart full of emotions. All his life, he strived to balance the world around him. When I saw him last, he appeared strong but that’s all. His inner conscience was sulking below desperation. Life had made him very desperate indeed”... Continue Reading →

The War Zone

“March ahead” The commander yelled. It was cold and dark. The unit moved in pain after being hit by shrapnel from explosives they just planted. They moved ahead following the order into the ruins of the dilapidated street. ‘Wait!’ said Mujeeb, ‘I hear a baby cry’ ‘How could that be? We just leveled this entire... Continue Reading →

The Corporate Bitch

 He sat at his desk with tears in his eyes. Broken, shattered and tired, he wanted to go home and lock himself up. With no strength to carry on, he continuously stared at the clock on his screen. All his life he had been a corporate bitch; a tail wagging helpless creature that would leave no... Continue Reading →

Catharsis

 “Hello…” This was unexpected. My hands and feet froze and I began to feel like a cripple. I just couldn’t move. I never had this strange feeling in years. “I know what you are thinking. But I must confess that it took a lot of effort to make up my mind. Life is quite unpredictable... Continue Reading →

Nothingness and the visage of strength

It began to rain after a long era of warmth. I stood underneath exposing my bareness, drenching myself. There was a unique purple tinge on the clouds I had never seen before. I searched for my belongings, my clothes, but I couldn’t find them. I began walking ahead to embrace the roughness of the gruesome... Continue Reading →

The Bright Age

Only if we had a hard drive in our heads we would have used the delete function more often for the memories that were held in our sanctuaries for ages. While most of the times, my mind wanders off to the extremes of its own prejudices, I keep balancing between the two ages – the... Continue Reading →

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