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An Eternity of Adversity

As the time of day approached when the sun cast away the cloak of night, even before the first golden rays of sunshine could reach the red-brick roof of the Singh’s house in a quaint town in Rajasthan, Nina Singh had already started her day. Even so, waking up early had never been a hassle for her. It was almost a habit, considering that she had been doing it for almost all her life - as a...

Do I bleed blue?

The scent of sweat lingered in the air. As her soiled feet kicked the pedals of her bicycle, the primrose colour of the sunrise had begun to vanish. She had been biking since the crack of dawn, and the tires hitting against the pavement beneath her seemed to be...

Trapped In

The birds flying high in the vast blue sky, chirping as they flapped their wings in freedom while Yash was looking at them through his office window, struggling to keep his inner self in equilibrium with the peaceful weather outside. As a student, Yash was always very...

IPL : Impacting People’s Lives

Waiting for the IPL to start? It's already going on! confused? IPL is the season of change and brings people together. Indeed, it "impacts people’s lives." Our own version of IPL has broken all the records. Curious about what I am talking about? Have a look then. Our...

New Answers for the Future

It was 8 a.m. Away from the humdrum of the village, I was sitting by the sacred waters of the Ganges, lost in thought. The usual dilemma had engulfed me, what is the next step? Where should I head to? Will I ever be able to find the answers? Hours passed by, but the...

Keeping The Spirits High

Amidst the windy breeze and implacable drizzles, Mehar didn't want to go home. Playing with the mud and clay became her cherished pastime in this salubrious weather. "What were you doing outside in this weather?" shouted Shyam Lal. "Papa, I was just playing with mud...

Still A Dream ?

The pages had a beautiful Yellow tint to them, as most books do when they have enriched the minds of hundreds, passed from generation to generation. The artistic cover called out to him. He reached out to touch it, his fingers only a couple of inches away, when...