by Ranjita Bhat The school bell rang and all the children scrambled to their classes. The smell of fresh books and stationery wafted in the ….
Category: Workshop Stories
by Lalit Sharma The match is down to the wire, it’s the last ball and the batting team is in a commanding position for a ….
by Akhila Rajan Ramesh looked at himself in the mirror and gave a grunt of satisfaction. He sported a new look with his moustache and ….
by Nidhi Arora आह दो प्रकार की होती है। पहली, जो तब निकलती है, जब आप किसी पहाड़ी गाँव में पहली बार आते हैं। दूसरी, जब आप किसी पहाड़ी गाँव में ….
by Vidhya J The rehab was stinking. And all the people I could see there were acting crazy. Or were they crazy? There was one ….
by Bhuvaneswari Mathuraiveeran “Mummy, look what I made today,” Aadya came running to show her newly made card. It had sunflowers, mountains, the sun and ….
by Kaavya Kumar Sammy couldn’t believe he was going to die. How unbelievably humiliating. Dave and the boys would never let this go if he ….
by Himalya Bansal गर्मियों के दिन थे और मैं वृन्दावन से वापिस गाड़ी चलाकर नॉएडा आ रहा था। साथ में मम्मी थीं, वो गाड़ी में ….
by Dipan Vaishnav “Look, Grandpa, I too have a white moochh like you have,” enthused my 7-year-old Rahul, as he gulped down a glassful of ….
by Samuel Wankhade Childhood friends are like old underwear, it’s time to buy a new one but you have a liking for it so you ….