I hated Mrs. Shetty, who always found reasons to visit our residence. On a festival or a usual day, she was present with her annoying
Author: Raina Lopes
Raina Lopes is a Product Engineer by profession and a writer at heart. A short-story fanatic with immense love to read and craft them. She is highly addicted to basking in nature’s serenity and observing her surroundings.
I Cannot be Your Bride
My heart is poisoned, I hate you! You have clipped my wings so tight Your love is fake, painted with golden hue. I wish to
Guilty in Love
The April sun shines brightly in the blue sky. I am sat on a soft blanket, with Aura resting her head in my lap; her
The Shattered Painting
Anupama was numb when she saw shattered pieces of colourful glasses on the tiled floor. Her craft project destroyed totally, the vibrant tiny pieces gleaming
The Beauty of Night
Blood moon, Milky cloud puffs, Glittery flakes of white, embellished the serene night sky, Divine. Still lakes, rustling dry leaves, Cold breeze kisses the skin.