Munchies πŸ˜‰

College diaries #1 πŸ‘‰ As soon as the lecturer left, she stole a quick glance at the backbenches and saw him dozing off. Blushing madly, she shook her head and murmured "No more late night chats, you idiot"  ************************************* Alive in us. πŸ‘‰The Birthday cake looked fabulous and all the preparations were done. The day [...]


Dedicated to all my fellow blogger friends. Just in the early hours of the day, i was having a chat with a close friend of mine. She had finished reading a novel and was sharing her experience. After a while, she said; Quality writing really seems to be a difficult Art which only some rare [...]

The Eccentric new friend (Continued)

(This is a continuation of the story 'The Eccentric new friend' posted earlier) Chinmay was sweating profusely. And Sanchita too was panic stricken. One thing was for sure, that the moment Miss Solanki would choose to complain about their breaking into her room, the whole family would come down heavily upon them...... "Ma'am.... I.. I.. [...]

The Eccentric new friend

Chinmay returned home for the summer holidays after an eventful academic year. The wimpy lad in him was replaced by a Brawny and witty punster. On the contrary(also much to Chinmay's surprise), nothing peculiar had changed in the surroundings of his house at the peaceful countryside except for the fact that a small portion of [...]

Pillow Talk πŸ˜ŠπŸ˜‰πŸ˜˜

Dedicated to the someone special in everyone's life.( offense to others, but mine is extra special πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰) To pen down my thoughts on a platform where many can read them has never been a walk in the park for me. Brooding over "what can pick up the reader's interest", i hit upon something that we [...]

“He” & “She” story

They both walked along the shores, as the evening breeze tried to soothe their tormented souls. The sun was on it's way down; taking away the remaining rays of hope. The wet sand caressed their feet for the trail of footprints left behind by them. Those weren't mere footprints. It was a Saga of Love [...]

The Alter ego

The door made a creaking sound as it opened. "Quite strange" i thought. It had been properly shut before i went off to sleep. Dismissing much thoughts, i walked towards the door to shut it back. The dim light of the night lamp was enough to guide me across even though my sleepy eyes refused [...]