by Mahajabeen Nazneen patted down her head covering, tucking the loose end behind her ear. She hoisted her school bag onto her shoulders, stooping only ….
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by Shirish Thorat WHERE HAD THE years gone? The years are the currency time deals in and they are adept at hiding themselves. They camouflage ….
by Shirish Thorat Sparsh and Nikhad were discussing the surge in followers for ‘Samaritan’. They now had almost 100,000, averaging 2000 new followers every day ….
by Shirish Thorat Inspector Devaki Pandit was a smart cop, something that brought out envy, and admiration in equal parts, amongst her colleagues. She secretly thought ….
by Shirish Thorat The car purred almost inaudibly, as it glided through the night It was a big, comfortable car – the kind a rich ….