16th February, 2115 MEERA: They run along the length of the corridor. Meera’s breath is slackening. It seems so much like the time she used
Author: Yashvi Dhaddha
Yashvi Dhaddha is a 15-year-old writer who loves reading books very much. She finds it much easier to express her feelings through writing and thus, maintains a personal diary. Writing becomes her refuge when she wants a break from her studies.
A Tiny Sapling
I’m a tiny sapling, Of the green verdant world. Help me! I’m new, foreign, Scared of the empty earth, Where dark clouds hide the sun.
An Interview
Kindle: Hello, miss, we are so glad to have you (‘not really’), one of the middle generations of your community, with the many scars life
The Untold Truth
‘…we were having a jashn-e-daawat kind of thing on the terrace (plums and mangoes and the like). I was eating a plum (delicious!) when I
Mook Vidrohi
From the bottom of the stairs, Pradhan saw Maithili’s dupatta disappearing inside the attic. He ran upstairs after her, desperate to hide the secret. The