Mr. Sanders
“What’s love Mr. Sanders?” ‘Love’s when death becomes a paradox; You have grown so old with someone that dying before her feels like a crime but you can’t take the…
“What’s love Mr. Sanders?” ‘Love’s when death becomes a paradox; You have grown so old with someone that dying before her feels like a crime but you can’t take the…
THE UNTOLD STORY OF 1st BLOCK DISCLAIMER: All details mentioned in this piece are loosely based on common rumours and facts, and otherwise are of figments of imagination. As shadows…
I remember when in school, I was in the football team of the Tulip house. Ours was not particularly the strongest in the school. Students were divided into houses and…
‘We were sitting by the lake. There was a serene wind blowing through the lake and we were sitting close by each other for some warmth. No one had said…
We do crazy things when drunk, especially if one has the freedom of Manipal. There are stories that go around the college every Sunday about what and who did the…
I followed the morning sun. I loved how I could wear different layers of clothing. It was as if I was in the military. I had bought myself a carbon…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=46yx_XlXC0Y ‘The ultimate dream has so much of desperation, that it scares us to actually touch it. Imagine that that little child you had been nurturing for an eternity but…