June 2019
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The month of February led to the cold being milder, the sun brighter, and every student around the block was tensed. Exams were approaching. The school fest was done and over with, the teachers had started to make students do revision of the syllabus, some surprise tests caused panic…
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The dark velvet of night sky was sprinkled with millions of stars and the quarter moon hung lazily. As his lips sipped from hers, she opened her eyes once, the glaze of passion made the stars look as if they were in motion. The sky might have looked like…
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The Saturday afternoon was quiet and peaceful, and Sameer felt a rush in his veins as the ball hit his bat and sailed over the boundary. It was his fifth boundary today, and he couldn’t stop grinning. The practice was going of perfectly, the inter-school cricket season was about…
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Sameer Maheshwari woke up early on Tuesday morning; he was surprised with his own self. He attributed the reason to his need to plan the next prank. Naina had played well. The pani-puri and grease trick both had been pulled off perfectly, and if he discounted the slight uneasiness…
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The Sunday mornings in Agarwal house usually started with Mahabharat, and then it was time for an unhealthy but delicious breakfast of fafda-jalebi. This Sunday however was little bit different for Naina as she sat near the window hearing Draupadi quote Prahalad, “revenge is not always better, but neither…
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