I was merrily walking past a lively street, the way the auburn trees touch the skies as if asking for a peck, just for a while, just once. Well, it’s been a while since I noticed such lively streets; not because I am old, but because they stopped existing a long time ago. It was hustling and bustling everywhere. I believe it was the day when all humans stayed at home, trying to fill the void for comfort, for meaning, for purpose, for life. Oh, how will I know all this? After all, I am just a dumb dog. And so, I walked and I walked in search of scattered food, specifically leftover meat, my favourite. Why is it so surprising? Am I not a living being? Am I just a muse for your kind? I was hungry, and scavenging for food was the only thing that could have given…
The mosque at the corner of the bazaar kept its own small weather. At night, the courtyard took on a blue hue. Lamps breathed,…
It was early spring, and the sweet sounds of birds, buzzing bees, and the smell of blooming flowers had filled the small neighbourhood located…
As Asutosh comes out of the railway station, it is almost 10 PM. The station is relatively small, with a single room belonging to…
Carole sat on the piano bench beside her son Chris, a study in genetic diversity. She was petite, shapely, with green eyes and blond…
It is a humid Monday morning in October. At the bus stands of Kolkata, office-goers jostle and push, fighting for space in packed private…
That evening, Prakash, a young man in his twenties, was putting the finishing touches on his most incredible creation: a humanoid robot embedded with…
“Art appreciation is the study and understanding of visual arts, including sketching, painting, sculpture, and architecture. It involves learning the elements and principles of…
The Journey of Kartik Kalyan Singh picked up the note from the desk once again. “Please do not search for me. I have left…
Is months gone now and still nobody want to go near the beach house where Jude used to stay. I see people make a…
