• Dreamscape Stills: Moods of Multitude


    June 6, 2016
  • A Free Soul


    July 8, 2016
  • Diary of a College Girl : Chapter II


    July 3, 2016
  • About Life and Cupcakes


    July 1, 2016
  • Every Time it Rains


    June 29, 2016
  • Not Beautiful


    June 27, 2016
  • DIY Home Decor


    June 26, 2016
  • Hostel Tales: Diary of a College Girl


    June 20, 2016
  • 10 Things Men Could Do This Rajo


    June 15, 2016
  • Ramadan 2016


    June 8, 2016
  • Tunneling Tech


    June 1, 2016
  • Dreamscape Stills: Moods of Multitude


    June 6, 2016
  • A Free Soul


    July 8, 2016

Tuesday, 9 May 2017

Letters of Asphalt

The letters of asphalt written on the walls, black &white like an ultimatum for war gripping the broken soul, like the tremors of an earthquake She,moonstruck, on promises and lies, runs through the lonely streets, taking her only mate by her side. Deranged to the core, she hides her face, to let go of the moonlight to let go of it's shine. She sings the melody of unspoken words, words, that had led to wars. Mere words, that can turn a dead, cold with fear and darkness. Yet she hangs on to the letters of asphalt like an ultimatum to find...

Friday, 4 November 2016

FOOD FOR THOUGHT

Disclaimer: This piece is a light hearted article, with intended humor and puns. We really respect and appreciate the work our TnP does. For the record, 2016 marks the year of highest placement in our university. Give and take no offence. PS: If you take offence so easily, read no further. Hello folks! It’s been a really long time since I had a hearty chit chat with you all. Firstly I would thank all our readers for showering us with such unconditional...

Friday, 8 July 2016

A Free Soul

“You have a visitor”, A lady in blue striped white sari tapped Kanika with a wooden stick. She looked up. Her eyes still wet, her kohl dried on the edges of her eyelashes. She stayed motionless for a moment until the lady screamed at her once again. She placed her left hand on the cemented slab and stood up, adjusting her Salwar to hide the red marks all over her body. She walked through the iron barred corridor, adjusting her eyes to the dimly...

Sunday, 3 July 2016

Hostel Tales : Chapter II

Never ending waiting lines! An everyday scenario of my hostel life. I sighed as I saw a long queue of girls waiting for the dinner. I checked my phone. It was not even the dinner time yet! No matter how dreadful the mess food tastes...There will always be someone waiting to swallow the heart rending stuff. The dining hall was flooded with hundreds of girls making it difficult even for CO2 to escape. Though this is nothing unusual but today there was a special reason for the chaos inside the dining hall. It was our hostel feast. The rare occasion...

Friday, 1 July 2016

About Life and Cupcakes

If somebody would ask me to define life; it would make me wonder deeply. Because this single syllable word is unbounded and the traces of the imprints we leave everyday behind us, is till infinity and beyond. But this definition is all prosaic and mind wrecking to think of. So if I have to define it through something I personally connect with in daily life, I would say…umm… Life is just like Cupcakes!!! Eccentric, layered and with creamy...

Wednesday, 29 June 2016

Every time it rains

Every time it rains, My heart goes for you  Every time the shimmering drops touch the base, The little being throbbing inside me,  Yearns for you For you are far, Beyond the oceans,  Cared and loved in another   universe. Indulgence could be such a sin sometimes.  A tempting mistake beyond right and wrong. For you never forgave me,  Even though I begged and pled. A nonchalant tramp at heart,  I...

Monday, 27 June 2016

Not Beautiful

Under the blanket of nightfall I dearly gaze upon the blazing fireplace Unsure, I wonder of what I could have been But juggling through thoughts, I was sure No, I am not ugly If I ignore the hypocritical idiosyncrasies I couldn’t have been more beautiful Charming and delicate Just like the blooming petals of winter daisies As light as the downpour of first rain Fresh and bright like the early morning Dancing and whirling over the...