The Illicit Love

It Was a Lazy Holiday Morning. I Was Drinking News Headlines With Tea. There Was a Story On Crime Page Which Grabbed My Attention. It Was a Story From My Own Locality. I Live In a Metropolitan City and I am Well Connected, That's Why I Get Informations about My Neighborhood from The News. A …

From India With Love

What is Love ? Love is Just a contaminated form of Lust Or Scientifically Libido. It's a River Flowing Inside Your Consciousness Which Is Extremely Potent. When It Remains Within It's Boundaries It Can Give Birth To Whole Civilizations and Help Them In Flourishing But When It Ditches It's Boundaries Then It Can Destroy Everything …

She Interviewed The Most Dangerous Animal

There's a Friend Of Mine. She's a Journalist. She Knows Me Very Well. She Knows About My Stance on Feminism. She Herself Is a Strong Feminist. She's an Independent Woman. But I Don't Know Why She always Wanted Me To Confirm To Her Views. One Day She Sent Me a Copy of an Article She …

Cigarettes, Burqha and a Love Story

It Was Late Eighties. A totally different Era. A Totally different World. A Globalising World With So Much To Explore. A Place Filled With Beautiful People. The World of Letters & STD Booths. I Had Given My IAS PRE Exams & Waiting For Interview Call. Almost Six Out Of Every Ten Young Lads Of The …

Why India is Becoming a Hell

Yeah,You Read it Right , India Is Hell and That's Sound Very Rude,But I Will Give You a Few Reasons From The Millions , Which Will Give You an Idea That Why India Is Not a Livable Or Lovable Place at All. You Can Visit India For a Small Period of Time Because of it's …

That Girl in Pink Shoes

I was traveling from somewhere to home,off course by train,With all common frustrations that a Young Man Can have,Like Argument with parents, Dissatisfaction with Job,Low Income,Fat belly,And No Philosophy and Goal in life, Everything in one brain. Finally My Journey begins.At a small Station Somebody touched Me, Shakes My Shoulders because I was Sleeping . …