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The love affair of me and Al Juffair* began when I was in 6th grade. Juffair is a beautiful city in the island Kingdom of

Just before the summer vacation, she seemed child-like (obviously as I thought it to be childhood), waiting to be told what to do with the

Recently, I came across what you could call a bizarre story. This is a short story is called ‘Wakefield’ by the author Nathaniel Hawthrone. One

There is a place in the capital of India where even the Sun God is scared to shower its rays – it is called ‘Dingy’

Every day on my drive to work, I pass through traffic signals and I find beggars passing from one vehicle to another asking for alms.

A few days ago, I received an image from Onisha- a picture of 3 bits of paper with the following text:‘Please keep dinner – 2

Every morning between 5 am to 7 am, I see something phenomenal happening on the roads. The roads which are black at 5 am are