Sometimes she would miss New Kumar after he left. He was not given a single applaud in this whole span. She was angry on him,…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 31
There were many others who had joined in, whom Durjoy John did not know. He was not aware that when we try to hunt an…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 30
One day, the wind blew fiercely. I was no longer able to meet Shrum. We three sat in our room, the wind and rain lashing…
The holy basil 🌿 🌿 🌿
Small are its leaves, round, bright green. Beige is my colour, rotund, golden wheat and cream. Thin, fragile, the twigs run down the plant. My…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 29
Antisocial behaviour is a trait of intelligence in a world full of conformists. Nikola Tesla We were doing a wrong thing to wrong people. We…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 29
We found out more about the place where Shrum was staying. The cigarette parlour was always overcrowded. The smoke and the air around the house…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 28
There was a little solace that evening amidst the tears she was shedding for the cats. Her mother felt guilt to the core, “I have…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 27
There was not much beyond this, she was tired. There was only one question in her mind. Why the heck was she living this life….
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 26
She was worried. She was sad. She was awkwardly restless. She was not participating in any wrong doing anywhere and we would guide her for…
The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 25
One day five years later once she was riding on a tatouk she saw the bike made of bones. She took a picture and we…