


It was after many years I was home. Not that I am nostalgic by instinct, but those pictures of time kept hovering in my mind throughout the day. May be it was the 'nothing to do' syndrome making the devil to take toll of the workshop. It was hot and unbearable, the kind of climate [...]...
Posted on 16 May 2026 | 5:41 pm
Read postOriginal Story - https://www.eastoftheweb.com/short-stories/UBooks/LadyTige.shtml Without the slightest hesitation, he went to the door on the right, and opened it. To the shock of his life, it was the tiger. At the very moment, his feet tottered and then froze to the ground. He wanted to turn his h...
Posted on 4 May 2024 | 10:58 pm
Read postThere's something being cooked, There's something in brewing. Throwing away the torn, There's no more to sewing. It's time to step out, The wind's fast sweeping. The wound's drying up, There's no more to healing. The eyes all done dripping, To the clouds delegating. The summer's passing by, The mons...
Posted on 29 May 2016 | 5:18 pm
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