Fiction

The Third Side of The Coin

Vipul and Teja happened to be at the same time to reach the city court building. While climbing the steps they exchanged phlegmatic glances. While Vipul managed to hide his nervous anxiousness with a straight face, Teja beamed with the confidence of contemplated victory. Once settled in the courtroom, they Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

The Dandelion

  Huffing and panting, I perched myself on the wooden bench under the maple tree, now leafless and apparently lifeless, that stood right in the center of the vast garden. Thankfully the new-year-fitness-resolution-crowd has thinned and the park was now dotted sparsely with regulars as January was about to say Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Flash Fiction

Liberated

“I feel so liberated, Amma”, said Vishnu as he hugged his mother Karthikeyi with euphoria and showed her the message on the mobile about his first salary being deposited to his account, with pride. “With liberation comes responsibility, Vishnu and that means you have a new set of strings, new Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

The Breath

A riot of laughter was enough to break the monotony of pin drop silence that marched long corridors of girl’s hostel, that chilly winter night. The walls otherwise chained to the discipline, took notice. The dim light in the aisle sought to borrow  brightness from the chirpy girly talk seeping Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago