Non Fiction
Some tiny tales I had written. 1. He knew how to enter. To break the circles from the left. He battled hard. None a match. But how to get out? His father had left before telling the exit strategy. Context: Abhimanyu and the Chakrayuvh 2. 'Hang him', the crowd shouted as the mother cried. The boy stood motionless. Hardly they realized that the boy went into prison, had died a long way back Context: Juvenile imprisonment 3.He: I want to get back with my ex He cried a lot. He told her that the pain of separation was too much. Little did he know about the graver pain in the room. The pain of your love crying for someone else on your shoulder. Context: 4. The didn't know how to say what they felt. They were from different nations. Neither did their eyes speak, nor...