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Restricted in the edge, among Those thousands stories, a Maiden’s story waited to be twisted. “Here or there? Oh!...

Arti Rai It was one of those rainy days of the monsoon season when one cannot differentiate between day...

And the sky turned grey when the thunder of horses Galloped and froze the earth today. The blizzard pushed...

SELFISH . . . Oh! How we loathe selfish people. And here is a story of a SELFISH girl...

What is depression and how is it different from sadness? At the heart of our collective difficulty with depression...

Speaking publicly about the chronic illness was not familiar until recently. The idea of illness has been misappropriated so...

Thunder. Splatter of rain on the tin roof of the pavilion. Gusts of wind, carrying droplets, smacked his face....

The little parlor on the ground floor of a two-story house had its windows tainted in black paint just...

Canada is a beautiful country, and what make it beautiful is its people, cultural heritage and of course its...

“What is there in rhymes?” Askes a boy with fine clothes on body, in a foreign tongue. “Everything.” Replied...