“How many times will I tell you Neeta? If you really want him to teach, keep his room neat and tidy, he would learn by
Category: QuinTale-11
Music of My Life
The aroma of the south Indian coffee reached Murli’s olfactory sense. He took a deep breath and waited in anticipation for Bala to come. “
The Secret of Happiness
There was nothing in the world that Ramses didn’t have. He lived in a manor in the middle of a ranch and had countless servants
The Search for God
Once a holy man went into the forest in search of God. There under a mighty tree towering into the sapphire sky, he sat down
A New Address
“Welcome to your new home.” The frail elderly lady looked skeptically around her new abode, and gave a wry smile at the booming voice of
Memories From Another Realm
The children shouted with excitement, as the car screeched to a halt outside the mansion. Radha, the bride, got down from the car. Resplendent in
An Act of Kindness
Sweat trickled down her forehead as Kasturi caught her breath at the bus stop… She had come running to be on time at the pick-up
A Deadman Calling
Shaina joined her MBBS in one of the most prestigious colleges of India. She found her gang of friends within a few days of joining.
The Phoenix
“Mayur, you will get late for the office. Hurry up!” Mrs. Shukla was shouting on the top of her lungs, it was his first day
Love Beyond Time and Space
He gave a cursory glance to the data on the screen, cross-checking the list. He had to undergo a lot of training, but come what
The Slipping Sand
Late Night, She struggled to keep balance but her legs weren’t helping right-left they swayed. Each step felt like climbing a hill. After downing bottles
The Success Behind the Failure
She read the mail again today. Unfortunately, your article does not qualify to be published in our journal. We appreciate your effort and look forward
Resurgence
I entered the coffee shop looking for a woman dressed in a green saree. She told me she would wear one, the one with a
One in a Million
The soldiers barged into the area shortly after a blast. Stomping around, clacking on the broken twigs, stepping on the dry leaves, the soldiers were
What Was Wrong With Me
“Rashmi, get ready. I got free from the office. Let’s go for your favorite movie. The next show timing is 6.40 pm so just hurry
The Pink Heart
Mini was a happy child, she was loved and pampered by everyone in her family. She lived in a lovely house with a beautiful well
Serendipity
“Excuse me, can you please tell me where can I find Ms Shalini.” “Hello, is it me you’re looking for?” A voice from behind, left
