The Saturday afternoon was quiet and peaceful, and Sameer felt a rush in his veins as the ball hit his…
Sameer Maheshwari woke up early on Tuesday morning; he was surprised with his own self. He attributed the reason to…
The Sunday mornings in Agarwal house usually started with Mahabharat, and then it was time for an unhealthy but delicious…
The mid-morning was vibrant and cold, songs floated from the radio of the istriwala downstairs, and there was a slight…
It was not often that Sameer would not be bored of something; usually he rarely stuck to one thing or…
Just like the colors in a Kaleidoscope would turn and twist to reveal new formations, the mind of the two…