Three Versions for Mira, but
Mira didn’t tell anyone where she was going. She shut off teams, turned her phone to airplane mode, and booked […]
Life, a survival game
Emotional Autonomy
The draft drawer
Arvind hadn’t planned to stay more than two days after the funeral. But grief didn’t leave all at once and
Life, a survival game, Psychology and biology
The doors closed
The apartment was filled with dust like a “Ghibli image haze” cast over reality. And yeah, it also smelled: of
Emotional Autonomy, Psychology and biology
Before the Fall
911 DISPATCH LOG – CALL #2714Operator: Mira R.Timestamp: 02:47 a.m.Location Ping: Riverfront Bridge, Exit 19B beep.. soft static clicks in
Emotional Autonomy
Two Brothers
The first letter wasn’t meant to go anywhere. I didn’t even have his address. I didn’t care to look or
Business and Finance
The Meeting Room That Echoed
I have a total of 10 years of experience, with 3 of those at Crest Systems. When I joined here,
My life
Conversations That Never Happened
I kept walking. Funny how walks can loosen the knots in your mind that have been there for a while.
Life, a survival game
The Silent Car Ride
The road moved like a snake’s smooth body through the lush hills of the western ghats, white snowy mist looked
Social Issues
Echoes of a Quiet War
He lay flat on his back, phone held above his face, the blue light carving shadows into the ceiling. Arun
Life, a survival game, Social Issues
Marks Don’t Build Machines
Rajiv Verma was a staunch believer that marks built futures. He had been the most studious in his class, and