An early morning where the sun was about to rise in a few hours, a youngster in his late 20s was in a dark room. All the windows and doors were closed, all the lights were turned off except for the table where the youngster was sitting. He was laying some powder in the desk,…Read more The Shadow Game!
A fictional conversation between a male writer and a female artist who paints. *Writer waits after pressing the calling bell but the bell didn't work* Writer : Argh.. No, not again Artist. *Picks up the phone and calls artist. Artist disconnects the call and opens the door in a minute* Artist : Hey ! Wanna…Read more Breaking the Stereotypes!
A kid was watching a super hero movie with his dad. The kid was impressed and inspired by the way the super hero tackled the high intense situations and how the hero saved the lives of many. The kid enjoyed the movie at the edge of the seat since the start of the movie till…Read more Magic of Words #2
Allan Donald. Only for the last over of Australia vs South Africa, 1999 Cricket world cup semi final match. Who wouldn't remember the epic semifinal clash. Reason? If I were Alan Donald, I would have done one of the following. Would have watched Klusner instead of watching the ball so I would have been aware of the…Read more If I have a chance to play a role of one cricketer.
I used to participate in essay writing competitions when I was doing my academics, at times I participated in poetry writing too but I didn't find that writing could be one of my passion. I was one of those students who wouldn't copy and paste what text books say, I had always wrote what I…Read more Blogging – A trip down the lane.
Previously on Cyanide Swindler Inspector Arbaaz and his team was searching for a serial killer who is responsible for around 60 murders in the same fashion by making the victims take cyanide after intercourse. All the bodies were found in different parts of Karnataka, in public toilets. Meanwhile Karthik, a retired professor gets in touch…Read more Cyanide Swindler #Finale
A dark and silent night where the wind blows like whistle with its contact with the trees in the surroundings, most of the houses and shops in the town Maddur (at the river bed of Cauveri, Karnataka) were closed already except for the few in the bus depot. A lady entered the pay and use…Read more Cyanide Swindler #1