Fiction

The Haunted House

I had bought this house, away from the hustle and bustle of the town.  House No. 386, 65, Old Oakwood Street.  The breeze from the nearby woods added to the calm that I always longed for.   I had given up my career, a desire to earn more, and decided to take life at a…
Poetry

Beautiful Singapore - A Poem by Vandana Saxena

At the southern tip of Malay Peninsula Unite a few little islets through a canula The crown colony of British Crown was once broken, and deep drowned The lively trade and honest workforce Enlivened the dead, from its core And the Asian Tiger made its way Through real…
Poetry

Priceless - A Poem by Vandana Saxena

I shall take the hearts Over those intelligent brains For wisdom, I can learn Priceless are the love chains I shall take a few moments Over an entire life For a living, I can make Priceless are the memories of life I shall take my passion Over proving my skills For…
Poetry

A Stranger

While I was still young and naïve, Caressed with paternal love, Living freely, soaring high, They wanted me to be a wife.Though we met more than thrice Amidst family or alone, And the knot was finally tied, But I felt like throwing a dice.The man who was…
Poetry

Ambition Doesn't Have A Gender

A woman who’s sharp and wise Owns the credentials and aspires to rise Struggling amidst many roles Sewing through the unfixed holesShe breaks the sexist old tradition To fulfill her solitary ambition The one that she gravely wanted But a chance rarely…
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She Just Existed

He came to her one day and she felt happy that she didn’t lose him yet. He said that he couldn’t do it anymore and abandoned her in a matter of seconds. He walked away without even looking back at her. She broke apart as tears escaped her eyes.  Yet, she…
Poetry

Beyond The Horizon

The harsh reality seen by little eyes, No, not childhood, but the truth called life. They greet the sun, the moon, and the stars, To endure the toil, ignoring the scars.The tired eyes scrabble the blue skies, Till the horizon, with no tears left to cry. The tanned…
Poetry

The Perfect Ecstasy

Those everyday struggles of life, Being a superwoman, substantially rife Starts with just a usual day When life is no more a child’s playBrawls to match the arms of a clock, Fights to solve, resolve and unlock Treasures that are hidden beneath Furious steps and…
Digital SkillsWriting Tips

5 Cool Hacks To Write Quality Content

Why You Should Write Quality Content? Before writing content, it is imperative to know why the quality of the content matters and why you should write only high-quality content? Written content is the prime requisite for anyone, who wants to connect digitally regardless of…
Poetry

Month of Spring

Tearing the silver sheet of winter apart, dispersing the strands of colours to heart, casing the scenes into luxuriant green, falls the month of abloom Spring!The sights that lift the spirits to high, reaching the orioles painting the sky, enlightening the…