Hope is the rope we all cling to; either out of need or out of expectation. It is like the Gleipnir- smooth and soft like
Category: Hope
From Celebrations to Chemo
Piyu’s 25th birthday was nearing and she was looking forward to celebrating it in a grand way. Her mom gifted her vouchers of one of
The Smallest of Hope
It was one of those busiest mornings at her household. After an uninterrupted sound sleep of six hours, Madhu was buzzing with refurbished energy in
Hope for the Hopeless
There was a great buzz in the third floor of ‘The Multi-Specialty Hospital.’ A Code Blue had been declared and the emergency cardiology team rushed
A Rebel called Hope
Head Quarters of Doom, 2:00 AM The envoy walked in scratching the back of his neck. It took his green eyes a moment to adjust
Hope Needs a Nudge
The shrill sound of the alarm rudely awakened Rekha. She was sipping her morning tea sitting on a balcony overlooking a spectacular view of snow-capped
Kripal Singh’s Precious Possession
The cerculean sky had already changed its hue, it was sometimes purple and sometimes orangish and now almost drenched with blood, ever since man had
Flames of Faith
19 June 1968, Varanasi (Uttar Pradesh) Please Maa, Rajendra is an honest man…meet him once, at least! Pitaji, please don’t finalise my wedding elsewhere, I’ll
The Extraction
January 15th Anita looked out of the window. The day had started sunny and bright. But now, the sky was filled with burgeoning black clouds.
For a Better World
I was scared of noise till I went deaf. That is what Mama told me. My mother gave birth to me in a dark and
Full Circle
“Let’s go over the events again, Mr Steven,” Dr Thomas said. It was morning, and they were back at their designated places — Dr Thomas