Surrounded by lush green gardens, Keshav found himself standing near the tranquil waters the very place that had once been his refuge, where the soft rustle of leaves and the gentle lapping of water had been his companions. Now, it was a sanctuary of unanswered questions directed at the heavens.
“Why does life have to be this way?” he whispered, the words like fragile petals falling from his lips. He was just an ordinary person, much like everyone else, longing for happiness.
“Why does Sabina ha...
In the heart of a bustling city, amidst the noise of honking horns and hurried footsteps, stood “Amma’s Chai Haven,” an unassuming tea stall. It wasn’t just any tea stall; it was a serene oasis managed by Amrita.
Amrita’s life, a tapestry of hardship and resilience, began in a small village where her dream of becoming an acclaimed artist once flourished. Her husband, a talented musician, ardently championed her artistic pursuits. However, as poverty pressed upon them, Amrita traded her paintbrus...
In the heart of Delhi, where history whispers through the leaves of ancient trees, there stood the resplendent Humayun’s Tomb. Its towering red sandstone walls reached for the sky, and the whole place was basked in the golden rays of the afternoon sun. It was a very busy day, with the place being host to several groups of visitors.
One such group was that of schoolgirls in their white uniforms perched upon the boundary wall like delicate butterflies resting on a garden’s edge. Their laughter flo...
“We are sorry. We won’t be able to extend an offer to you.”
The words echoed inside my head, shattering every inch of hope I ever recollected after the last interview. Education loans, a mediocre GPA, and a lack of an internship are just the tip of the iceberg of my liabilities. Life never felt so monotonous, failing felt so easy, and the idea of a good life felt so far away. The only question in my head was, “Would I be ready tomorrow for another rejection?”
My phone buzzed beside my pillow as ...
Amidst the golden sands and rhythmic waves of a tranquil southern Indian beach, four-year-old Rohan and six-year-old Aanya frolicked in the shallows. Their father, Raj, watched from the shore, a blend of pride and wistfulness in his gaze. While the children built sandcastles and revelled in the water’s embrace, Raj’s heart welled up with bittersweet longing.
“Look, Dad, our sandcastle looks like a real palace!” Aanya exclaimed.
Raj smiled, his heart warming at her enthusiasm. “Absolutely, sweeth...
In the city of Jodhpur, known for its majestic forts and royal history, a poignant scene unfolded within the confines of Mehrangarh Fort. Ravi, a renowned historian with a deep passion for uncovering the mysteries of the past, stood before a weathered wall adorned with ancient handprints. Beside him stood Meena, a local woman whose roots in Jodhpur stretched back through generations.
The sati handprints on the wall spoke volumes about the controversial practice that had once prevailed in this re...
In the heavenly labyrinth of mountains, Ravya struggled with hard deadlines to shoot a short film. The shackles of work led her from the city to an obscure village. The relentless phone calls echoing from her household only intensified her persistent headaches. The needles of her thoughts had now started to sting against her tired shell.
It was yet another one of those phone calls for which she had to separate from her team. The weeping sound of her younger sister was numbing her senses. Ravya c...
In the bustling streets of Mumbai, Ahmed, a devoted father, worked as a vegetable transporter, with his son Ali faithfully accompanying him on their daily deliveries. The air carried a scent of spices and despair. Together, they maneuvered down narrow alleyways and vibrant marketplaces, their lives intricately woven into the fabric of their daily journeys. With unwavering determination, Ahmed bore the weight of sacks filled with fresh produce on his stooped back. This day held a special signific...