Aut Viam Inveniam Aut Faciam

 

I will either find a way, or make one.

 

I’m Mortal – A Poem by Rachana

I’m Mortal – A Poem by Rachana

-   The embers remind me of my body,These logs with their withered skin,Are turning into ash as I watch. The same crackling noisesThat my fat will make,When I will burn along the Ganga. Most people want to live a 100 yearsYet, not know what to do on a lazy Sunday...

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Short Story Fiction: This Time, Another Place.

Short Story Fiction: This Time, Another Place.

- I   Barring the phone, 4 year old Mira did not have to compete much with her brother for her father’s attention. 6 year old Rohan had his own iPad that he kept busy with. “Daddy, daddy, look, I am so sassy!! I am dancing, see? Daddy!” Mira screamed in thrills...

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