She’s staring into nothingness. There are a lot of things going on in her mind. She’s unable to compose herself. She’s Isha Mehra. Her heart
Fire, Fire! Burn With Desire
You observe the actress slithering on the grass in a flimsy white saree, soaking wet under the cold showers yet steaming hot, to be licked
The Burning Desert
The sandy expanse of the desert spreads like an endless carpet. This time of the year the normally muddy tinge has a deep orange hue.
The Power Words Have
The plaza bears a festive look and the fluttering buntings add a cheerful aspect to the bustling square. The high level of hurried activity is
Sundari Visits Her Grandma
“APPA! It’s blazing hot and to make matters worse there’s a power shut-down. Coming to a village during the summer vacation was a bad idea.
To move on, is my choice
“Come with me, my love.” His charming smile and mesmerizing eyes would lead anyone to walk behind him. She was different. “You need me Sirisha,”
“Have you ever truly loved each other?” Old man Ritsu glances at Ranvir and Disha, his associates who help run his stray rescue. The young
Soul on Fire
“Why am I sleeping on the logs.”
Journey of a trail blazer
Melanie was unsure. The brown curls, hazel-green eyes, and pale skin tone reminded her of someone; but it was hard to recall… The azure blue
Fires to Ashes
The ticker went down. His heartbeats went up. The bulls in the stock market were blazing infernos for most of the year, creating daily records.
The Fire Within Her
Sitara looked at the mirror. The function was about to start in a couple of hours and she had to reach the venue before that.
The Blaze Tattoo
Hey there, I am Jezzele. I love mysteries. I see mysteries and hidden conspiracies everywhere. My life is straightforward; I have a lovely home, lots
The Spurned Suitor
The gathered monarchs leered shamelessly as the princess entered the hall. Her beauty was indeed unparalleled and indescribable. Decked up in fine silk and precious
The Blazing Void
Trying to tuck Aaron into bed, new mother Aida started to hum lullabies. Motherhood for sure was overwhelming! She barely has time for herself. For
It was a grievous day for the families who had lost their 19 year-olds to the ghastly fire. News channels flashed the woeful story of
The Monster Called ‘War’
I stare at the dilapidated structure on the brink of a total collapse just like those around it now reduced to an impenetrable rubble. The
The Birth Of An Empress
The fire crackled. Fiery blazes fluttered as a whiff of wind whizzed past the sages seated in a circular pattern. Hymns reverberated in the air.
Her Last Goodbye
Eighty-year-old Rose woke up with a heavy heart. Despite the bright sunny day outside, her mood was dark and somber. She had no desire to
Its frenzied journey commenced when it left its home, the snow-fed rugged mountains, flowing down the serene pine-clad hills. The river rejoiced, gurgled, and sang