Thus, Shweta has now been distanced from the city of her dreams. It’s like her dream took 8 long years to completely shatter. Shweta...

It was a mid summer evening.. Shweta sat in the balcony, relaxed on a chair with her feet touching the balcony railing. Earphones plugged...

Shweta sat alone at the desk and cried her heart out. She forgot the time as she was so lost in her crying and in this process, she had...

That was the end of this sweet but virtual friendship. Shweta looked at a white sheet of paper lying across the bed. It was a sketch of...

Further story coming soon… keep following this space for Chronicles of Shweta’s life, an untitled story. That day, on her way back Shweta...

It was ‘1st April’ the first day of her coaching. Sun was above the head, shining brightly. Its blinding brightness made it difficult to...

Shweta kept aside her phone and sat down. She was still mesmerized by the events of the day and was teary eyed thinking about the...

Friday morning was calm after night long downpour… The call didn’t connect at once. She dialed again frowning. Bell rang for quite some...