Love
It was love; he knew it had to be. He still remembered her sweet smile, the joy he got when…
It was love; he knew it had to be. He still remembered her sweet smile, the joy he got when…
24th Aug’09 1. 45 am– Chinmay breathed his last exactly at 1.45 am. Road traffic accident. A head injury. The…
This issue of Fried Eye happens to come out on quite a day. Apart from being the 63rd Indian Independence…
A battle lost A soldier left forlorn Before the gates of a kingdom Never to be known The treasures within…
They come and stare, At the barrenness of my eyes.. Where nothing is remained with me.. Other than the vicious…
The sun was setting down over the paddy fields which were already harvested. Even the short “nora”(ends of the paddy…
He saw her in a dark outfit. It didn’t take much time or effort to fall in love. Just a…
July, 29th, 2010 – Today Circalit, the UK’s premier social networking platform for writers, announced a free short story
Q. Dear WB, I’m distressed by certain reports that RSS is planning to introduce a soft drink made of cow…
Oh the joy of a child’s innocence I envy the laughter of the infant Those eyes which see naught but…