Picture is taken at Triund, Himachal Pradesh, India On a confused night, when words dance, this is what the show looks like: I am t...

“How long will you take?”, Reyona asked Leela  cheerfully. Leela was glued to her computer screen, right hand resting on the tab...

Their first conversation went awry. ‘I love pomegranate juice’, Sagar had casually mentioned over the phone. ‘Yeah, that i...

Why is the road ahead dark? or Are my dreams at crossroads? Why do my legs tremble in the walk? Have I not tried ...