So I was reading Beartown by Fredrik Backman. Half way through, overwhelmed (will share the complete review when I finish it) I gasped for a break and took up Srivalli's Pebbles in...

house was grieving it’s inmates, who abandoned it. Its spirit was broken not the bricks.

The Palace was the most beautiful thing in the universe. It was God's own creation. The rooms were spacious, the corridors were green. Brooks flowed freely between the lovely gardens. There was...

what will happen when mother nature decides to take back what she gifted us to nurture and we, the humans started mistreating

This is a story of long, long ago when the Earth was young and Time was younger. Those days Gods would often leave their abode to visit the Earth. Sporadic events of...

Minu was lost in a deep thought. The shrill whistle of the cooker jolted her out of the trance. She busied herself getting the cups and plates ready. Amidst the clinking sound...

Too much commotion was there in the office. Everybody was searching fanatically. The Supreme was sitting with knit brows and was looking askance. “No trace of the key,” they reported. He pursed his lips....