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The bridge between worlds

Posted by Phoenixritu September 2, 2010, under Contests, Stories | 19 Comments
The bridge between worlds

“It all began on that old bridge on a rainy dawn ……” said the old man, picking up a handful of salted peanuts to munch. “What old bridge old timer?” said the youth impatiently.  The old man took a long draught of ale and thought back. “It was an old wooden bridge that creaked in [...]

Hide and Seek

Posted by Phoenixritu June 8, 2010, under Uncategorized | 31 Comments
Hide and Seek

The cell phone rang, the number flashing was just the one to avoid. The doorbell rang, he peered through the peephole, and withdrew. He signaled to his wife to say that he wasn’t at home and ran into the loo. Every day he played a cat and mouse game, he hated them, damn recovery agents.

The Peace Plan …. A non-human love story

Posted by Phoenixritu May 30, 2010, under Uncategorized | 43 Comments
The Peace Plan …. A non-human love story

This post has been published by me as a team member of The Blue Ink Society for the “Super 6″ round of Bloggers Premier League (BPL) – The first ever unique, elite team blogging of blog world. To catch the BPL action and also be part of future editions and other contests, visit and register [...]

Mera Naam Hai ~ ~ TiTu

Posted by Phoenixritu February 1, 2010, under Uncategorized | 16 Comments
Mera Naam Hai ~ ~ TiTu

Remember the song in a movie called Kati Patang which went “Mera Naam Hai Shabnam”.  Hmmm I thought Bindu looked hot and Asha Parekh seriously lost in the life and charisma department.  However that is not what this blog post is about …. It is a prayer of thanks to Godji for giving my folks [...]

College Reunion, A 55er

Posted by Phoenixritu November 16, 2009, under Uncategorized | 12 Comments
College Reunion, A 55er

Ignoring her, they gathered in a corner sipping their chai, envy making them bond in bitchiness. Desperately they hunted for flaws in her life. Why did she have everything, rich husband, young lover, and perfect kids? How did she manage to remain slim and wrinkle free? How dare she highlight their flaws by showing up?

Moonlings are petrified

Posted by Phoenixritu October 3, 2009, under Uncategorized | 12 Comments
Moonlings are petrified

(Thanks Taposh!) Moonlings are petrified   Top Moon officials are running scared, The President of the planet Moon Called a High Alert meeting at noon To tell the cabinet members “Beware”   These aliens are singing a dangerous tune Once they called sweethearts fair as moon Then they said they landed a man on our [...]

Perceptions : Love or Compromise 55er

Posted by Phoenixritu September 19, 2009, under Uncategorized | 39 Comments
Perceptions : Love or Compromise 55er

He was forty and successful and powerful.  She, his mistress, was 21, mother of twins and abandoned.  For her he was a meal ticket, for him she was lust and rewards of success. Thirty years later, he’s old, lonely cocooned in wealth, she loves him, but loves her family more – its young and lively

55 worder for the petrol price rise

Posted by Phoenixritu July 2, 2009, under Uncategorized | 15 Comments
55 worder for the petrol price rise

“Hurry up, let’s go” “Where?” He asked, sipping his evening tea “Petrol prices are rising, we need to fill the car”, she was wearing her shoes “How much will we save” he grumbled Bright smile and a reply “One more movie this month” He smiled, tiredness forgotten as he fell in love with her again

Links to my CBSE Stories

Posted by Phoenixritu March 25, 2009, under Uncategorized | 7 Comments
Links to my CBSE Stories

On popular demand, links to my stories published my CBSE The Ghost on the  Boundary Wall Monkeys have no sense of humour These are currently being taught to Class XII students of English Creative Writing

And then she died …. finally

Posted by Phoenixritu March 4, 2009, under Uncategorized | 25 Comments
And then she died …. finally

Funny, I seem to remember the plastic chairs as red!  Oh no, they were red when my daughter was born.  I remember her, squalling angry red faced horror.  I hated her on sight.  Yeah ….. she grew up into a demanding shrew, married that gay kind of person.   Hate him too!  What she needed was [...]