Chapter 3 – Earthquake Jolting Impact

It was not usual to get a mail from HR on a happy, long weekend. Everyone knows how HR guys have the maximum fun in office. They go on off-sites and have team building dinners at the drop of a…

It was not usual to get a mail from HR on a happy, long weekend. Everyone knows how HR guys have the maximum fun in office. They go on off-sites and have team building dinners at the drop of a…

It was this super-hyped long weekend but for Tanvi it was another boring long-stay with mummyji at home faking to enjoy reading or pretending to be working on her laptop hiding behind the half-closed door of her tiny room. For…

After a lot of contemplation on how to approach this challenge put forward by Indiblogger in the form of IndiMarathon – a blogging marathon, I finally decided to take the plunge and create an impact. Knowing fully well that I…

I don’t know what hunger means. I stay hungry only if I am forced to fast owing to religious responsibilities or I consciously stay hungry in the futile attempt to lose weight, lovingly known as dieting. Yes, I admit, I…

Quikr and Blogadda gave me this opportunity to help children dream by giving book sin their hands. Here is an account of the journey I undertook to make a seemingly impossible task possible and to spread smiles. There is no…

This is a real letter written by an Army cadet to his parents. This letter gives a glimpse of a cadet’s life and how from a lazy, mamma’s boy these young boys transform into disciplined officers. No melodrama, no exaggeration.…

Chapter- 17 Click to read chapter 16 by Bhakti here It has been more than 5 hours and Aryan was still sitting on his big, black revolving chair, taking deep puffs of cigar, occasionally rubbing his forehead and reading…

“If you do not tell the truth about yourself you cannot tell it about other people.” —Virginia Wolf The Game of blogs contest organized by Blogadda is not just another contest; it is turning out to be so much more.…

Team – Wordoholics Chapter – 6 Click to read chapter 5 by Anunoy It was pitch dark and an eerie quiet. I don’t know why and how I came here. Even the sounds of rustling leaves beneath my…