Beads of sweat on Raghu’s forehead dripped off his brows. A gloomy silence was in the air. Flanked by rocks on all sides in the […] Read More
Tag: shortstory
Have you ever witnessed that moment where swathes of emotion, of lingering love and shimmering longing for years, restrained inside, seem to gush out, without […] Read More
(“Pulp Fiction is cheap fiction. More like what sells. More like I spoon-feed, like now. My first attempt at this!”) Through the clear glass of […] Read More