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The story of a blind and a lantern

Kazeronnie Mak (Wed 9th Aug 2017)

An ascetic came from a long journey to an obscure village in a gloomy night.
There were some villagers continuous walking to and fro in the streets.
When the ascetic walked into an alley,
he saw a dim yellow light approaching quietly from the deep end of the alleyway.
A villager said, ‘The blind is coming!’
THE BLIND! The ascetic wondered. He asked someone nearby,
‘Is that person carrying a lantern really blind?’ The answer was absolutely yes.
The ascetic was all at sea. He thought to a .... Read More

The only one who truly shares my entire life with

Kazeronnie Mak (Sun 9th Oct 2016)

The only one who truly shares my entire life with

The conversations between a professor and a student in the evening class sometime ago. The professor said to the students, “ Let's play a game, who'll be the volunteer for it ?” Someone came forward, her name was Galaxy. The professor said, “ Please list the 20 most important names in your life on the blackboard !” Galaxy listed her family, her friends, her colleagues and her neighborhood ……… The professor said, “ Please delete the most unimportant name to your consideration ?” Galaxy deleted on.... Read More

Magic Land loss in time with Chocolate Factory

Shivam (Mon 26th Oct 2015)

MAGIC LAND LOSS IN TIME WITH CHOCOLATE FACTORY
BOOK 1

Once upon a time one boy name charlie that boy has win the golden ticket to visit Mr Wonka's factory and he was very good boy and he went Mr Wonka's factory with his grandfather name Joe Mr Wonka called and said come in and follow me and suddenly Joe came a phone and on phone a man said you have win a ticket of 5,00,00,000 rs Joe was happy but Mr Wonka was not happy Joe go back home and open a chocolate factory but one nig.... Read More

insaan ki pehchaan

Mustafa (Tue 2nd Dec 2014)

ek sacch insaan wahi hota hai jo sukh or dukh dono me apno or parayo k kaam aaye.
jo bdo ka samman or chhoto ki qadr kare.
jisme unch nich ka bhed bhaaw na ho.
jo apne desh or usme rehne waale logo ki raksha kare.
saccha insaan wahi hota hai jo khud ko chhod kar dusro k liye jiye.
insaan ko ham.... Read More

गुस्से में बोला हुआ शब्द एक ज़ख्म बन जाता है। जो दिखता नहीं है लेकिन दर्द बहूत देता है।

Rahul Patel (Mon 27th Sep 2021)

गुस्से में बोला हुआ शब्द एक ज़ख्म बन जाता है। जो दिखता नहीं है लेकिन दर्द बहूत देता है।

काफी समय पहले की बात है, एक गाँव में एक रवि नाम का लड़का रहता था| वह बहुत ही गुस्से वाला था, छोटी-छोटी बात पर वह अपना आपा खो देता था और लोगों को भला-बुरा कह देता | रवि की इस आदत से परेशान होकर एक दिन उसके पापा ने उसे कीलों से भरा हुआ एक बैग दिया और कहा कि , ” अब जब भी तुम्हे गुस्सा आये तो तुम इस थैल.... Read More

DIL JARA SAMBHAL JAO...

Mansi Srivastava (Sun 19th Apr 2015)

Dil jara sambhal jao waqt ka ishara hai
Aashiqi ka mausam hai ishq ka nazara hai
Bhini-bhini khamoshi meethi-meethi tanhai
Duniya m jise dekho bekhudi ka mara hai
Husn ki numaish hai isliye sitaron ne
Belibaz chanda ko jheel m utara hai
Faisla kare kaise kaun kis pe bhari hai
Wo jise mohabbat.... Read More

उस से पहली मुलाकात

Sumit Kumar (Fri 28th Nov 2014)

बहुत दिनों बाद मिले थे, मिले क्या थे समझिये जैसे अन्धे को आखें और प्यासे को पानी मिल गया हो!
इतने दिनों बाद उनसे मिल कर और उसकी हालत देख कर दिल भर आया!
पुरानी याद फिर जग गयी और मुझे उससे अपनी पहली मुलाकात याद आ गयी!

वो भी क्या दिन था, जब यों ही उसकी खरीदारी के बीच मै उसको बेहद नापसन्द एक सब.... Read More

Heaven's in Reach on St. Pete Beach

James Foley (Sun 7th Apr 2019)

About 1200 words

Heaven's in Reach on St. Pete Beach
by James Foley

They lowered Bobby Bishop into St. Petersburg soil on a perfect December afternoon. For Jonathan Wilton, who'd flown from New York for the burial, this was Florida's old winter miracle.

But no Florida sunshine cheered Bobby now: lost in Iraq (K.I.A.), aged twenty-eight. No longer in the breeze, steering a sailboat down Pass-a-Grille Channel, or skiing the Vermont hills. No more sunlight or moonlight for Bobby. Ch.... Read More

A night before Holi

Nilanjan Mukherjee (Mon 13th Mar 2017)

#Holi

#Flash_Fiction

#Nilanjan_Mukherjee

It is a night before Holi. Memories are still so alive, as it's just happened yesterday. The celebration was just like a riot of color, everything a little more hyped up than they should be.

Our eyes used to ate up the joy like a feast. After that we used to felt that we were supercharged and her head a little giddy. Everything about the color made her want to dance, her feet moving with grace and her heart beating with joy.
.... Read More