Fiction

Sanctum Sanctorum

“You must maintain the sanctity of the Sanctum Sanctorum by keeping all the comments you may pass, impersonal”, advised Buzzo, the big brown dog with floppy white ears to the tenderfoot Pugs the little brown puppy, which was met with “aye-aye” of the other veteran stuffed toys basking in the Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Contrast

Maddy sat checking the happy faces in the blissful pictures posted on the timeline of her “family and friends” on the famous social media platform, at a cosy Micheline star restaurant on Christmas eve with no one to give her company to dig in the finest of the food to Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Awakening

With no parking slot available on the busy market street, double parking my car after turning the SOS lights on while pulling the bag and wallet from the side seat, I hurriedly stepped out to buy hot and fresh “Jalebi and Fafada” from the renowned sweet shop on the other Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Punitive Gift

All but 5 years, little Tabassum was busy watching Ilma, her Ammi, pace up and down their studio apartment frantically running some errands, on a rainy day. The trickles of the pearl strings that the raindrops made on the glass window seemed to compete with Ammi’s outburst. No one seemed Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Empowered Vision

“Good evening Aisling. You are looking gorgeous tonight. I have two questions for you. Do you have dream or dreams, Aisling? If yes,  do you have the vision to achieve those dreams?” asked the famous Hollywood superstar in his equally famous baritone, after clearing his throat. Aisling smiled as she Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago