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Caffeinated attraction
Words jostled inside Anusha's head as she snaked her way between the tables to her favourite spot in the cozy cafe. She slid her laptop out, rested the bag beside her on the silver grey cushioned sofa and called for her favourite cappuccino. They made it ju...

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Rotting humanity
Doc, there's an emergency! The breaking news flashes the brutal carnage. Images and voices float in my mind as I drive in manic speed to the hospital. Of Sirens blazing. Of Toys and limbs lying scattered on a carpet of red and brown. Oxygen ! I scream. Pump...

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The call of the wind
Mira stepped out into the wide balcony on the 12th floor of the high-rise she and Mayank had recently moved into. Their new home had been a joint decision. Leaning on the railing, Mira circled the outline of the cup she held and thought wistfully. Just a fe...

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The wedding
Holding hands under the inky blue bejeweled canopy, they swore allegiance to each other. Bedecked in a brown shimmery, the translucent veil flowing away from her coy face, she looked up nervously at him. He replied with an imperceptible nod that spoke volum...

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All in a day's work
Adjusting her beige monochrome overalls, Kaya preened into the mirror. A slim body that was accentuated with the blue belt, she quite enjoyed the smirks of envy from her peers. There were talks that some important tenders came in solely because of her looks...

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Outnumbered
She lay crouched in the dark musty nook. A lone streak of light shone in through the small hole in the makeshift wooden door to the tiny storeroom where she hid. The light diffused air particles in the line of her view as she strained to see outside. The li...

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A new haven
"Papa!" squealed the little one, jumping up and down, jabbing his little hand towards the aqua blue clear water. The father, a few meters behind, smiled wearily. His steps were slow and heavy from plodding through the ankle length snow. He caught up breathl...

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An irrational dream
Image source Pazhaniraja Elangovan trudged his way up the small slope on his rusty bicycle, a hand-me-down from one of his rare kind-hearted clients. A package, a heavy brown carton lay tied to the backseat with several ropes. The chains creaked as he pedal...

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Bhutan: The last leg of our journey at Paro and a round up
Did you read the last post about how we made it to the top of the Takstang Monastery ? If not, please do go back and read it. Before I continue, here's a check-list that will come in handy for travelers. Things to keep in mind while visiting the Taktsang or...

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The fault in our stares #100-wordfiction
He offered to walk her to the station. She sensed his well-toned arm within the suede jacket brushing against her slender bare one as they tried to match their uneven strides. He leaned in suddenly towards her ear to whisper something. Her tensed muscles re...
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