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Hari Varma

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BEGINNING IS THE END - A SHORT STORY I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. A couple of hours back only I saw this man lying on a bed with both his legs plastered, in the hospital just across the road. There were many cars and trucks speeding up and down. I tried to reach and save him. But I couldn't cross even one lane. So many vehicles were whizzing past me. I didn't know what to do. No one seemed to care about him. I requested the hospital security to try and control the traffic so that I could pull him out. But they just stared at me blankly. I ran to the hospital to take help. I was shocked to see the same man being brought through the corridor on a stretcher. I overheard the Doctor telling the attendants and the police "Nobody has come for him till now. Keep his body in the mortuary and see whether some one comes searching". He sounded very cold. I could not believe my eyes. Then who was on the road!? I ran back to the road. I froze. I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. BEGINNING IS THE END - A SHORT STORY I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. A couple of hours back only I saw this man lying on a bed with both his legs plastered, in the hospital just across the road. There were many cars and trucks speeding up and down. I tried to reach and save him. But I couldn't cross even one lane. So many vehicles were whizzing past me. I didn't know what to do. No one seemed to care about him. I requested the hospital security

BEGINNING IS THE END - A SHORT STORY I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. A couple of hours back only I saw this man lying on a bed with both his legs plastered, in the hospital just across the road. There were many cars and trucks speeding up and down. I tried to reach and save him. But I couldn't cross even one lane. So many vehicles were whizzing past me. I didn't know what to do. No one seemed to care about him. I requested the hospital security to try and control the traffic so that I could pull him out. But they just stared at me blankly. I ran to the hospital to take help. I was shocked to see the same man being brought through the corridor on a stretcher. I overheard the Doctor telling the attendants and the police "Nobody has come for him till now. Keep his body in the mortuary and see whether some one comes searching". He sounded very cold. I could not believe my eyes. Then who was on the road!? I ran back to the road. I froze. I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. BEGINNING IS THE END - A SHORT STORY I was shocked to see him walking up and down through the middle of the busy road. A couple of hours back only I saw this man lying on a bed with both his legs plastered, in the hospital just across the road. There were many cars and trucks speeding up and down. I tried to reach and save him. But I couldn't cross even one lane. So many vehicles were whizzing past me. I didn't know what to do. No one seemed to care about him. I requested the hospital security

Anuj Jain

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// Detective Me // But how can that be possible he exclaimed exasperated.... Story in Caption. But how can that be possible, he exclaimed exasperated. It was only yesterday that he got his petrol tank full and today it was empty. He had not ventured out and yet the bike was empty now. He scanned the CCTV footage of the garage and couldn't spot any thing , that was intriguing. He called me to solve the puzzle and i with my Feluda smug look arrived at his home. The Garage Door was locked and could not be scaled, i entered the garage from inside the house. There was a smell of petrol in the

// Detective Me // But how can that be possible he exclaimed exasperated.... Story in Caption. But how can that be possible, he exclaimed exasperated. It was only yesterday that he got his petrol tank full and today it was empty. He had not ventured out and yet the bike was empty now. He scanned the CCTV footage of the garage and couldn't spot any thing , that was intriguing. He called me to solve the puzzle and i with my Feluda smug look arrived at his home. The Garage Door was locked and could not be scaled, i entered the garage from inside the house. There was a smell of petrol in the

shefa tahreen

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Labon se koson dur, Alfaaz se parey ; Kuch ehsaas hai, Dil me jo jazbaat hai ! Kuch chubhan hai Dil me, saason se ho rahi ; Kuch kahaniyaan hai, Jo bunti jaa rhi ! Toota sa saaz hai, Aankhon me pyaas hai ; Naa jaane kyu, Din me bhi raat hai ! Rooh khafa hai, dil ro rha hai ; Bekasoor ho kar bhi kyu toot rha hai ! Naa jaane kuch, anjaan hai ; Koi jaan kar bhi anjaan hai ! Kuch bikhra sa hai, lamha ye ukhra sa hai ; Jaane kyu sab dukhra sa hai ! Doobti kashti ko kinara sahara ; Hum to khudse bhi gaafil, humein to khud ne bhi kahan saraha ! Mil kar bhi mil naa paaye ; Khudse mile arsa guzra hai ! Baatein kare khudse to kaise kare ; Labon se koson dur, Alfaaz se parey ! Just a muse! 🙃 #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqdiary #yqtales #storyteller #samelinestory #yostowrimo #shortstory

Labon se koson dur, Alfaaz se parey ; Kuch ehsaas hai, Dil me jo jazbaat hai ! Kuch chubhan hai Dil me, saason se ho rahi ; Kuch kahaniyaan hai, Jo bunti jaa rhi ! Toota sa saaz hai, Aankhon me pyaas hai ; Naa jaane kyu, Din me bhi raat hai ! Rooh khafa hai, dil ro rha hai ; Bekasoor ho kar bhi kyu toot rha hai ! Naa jaane kuch, anjaan hai ; Koi jaan kar bhi anjaan hai ! Kuch bikhra sa hai, lamha ye ukhra sa hai ; Jaane kyu sab dukhra sa hai ! Doobti kashti ko kinara sahara ; Hum to khudse bhi gaafil, humein to khud ne bhi kahan saraha ! Mil kar bhi mil naa paaye ; Khudse mile arsa guzra hai ! Baatein kare khudse to kaise kare ; Labon se koson dur, Alfaaz se parey ! Just a muse! 🙃 #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqdiary #yqtales #storyteller #samelinestory #yostowrimo #shortstory

Akthari Begum

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One day all things possible Prince and princess live in Little house,and one day Prince go another prince world And meet another prince and that Prince says I give you gift this house For your work honestly doing , all this Words listen prince and says how i recieve prince ,then prince say this Is my gift you not accept means ,i am give you it's you deserve this gift then prince says ok and then after going home and prince tell all the story of other prince world and says in the front of princess i tell you na One day all things possible. #Samelinestory#NaStoWriMo

One day all things possible Prince and princess live in Little house,and one day Prince go another prince world And meet another prince and that Prince says I give you gift this house For your work honestly doing , all this Words listen prince and says how i recieve prince ,then prince say this Is my gift you not accept means ,i am give you it's you deserve this gift then prince says ok and then after going home and prince tell all the story of other prince world and says in the front of princess i tell you na One day all things possible. #Samelinestory#NaStoWriMo

Komal Sharma Gupta

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A story leads a procession of words. The punctuations straggle on the edges of the group, the full stops try to trip everyone. The question marks are driving all of them crazy with irrelevant questions, the inverted commas shout the loudest making all of them nearly deaf.The letters try to maintain some semblance of order, in a manner of speaking The phonetics have given up. The lines that mark themselves as guideposts for the proper march of words, become curved and shaky. In all, the story is unravelling. Yet, the writer keeps at it, typing away. It would lead somewhere. So hear the drums in the distance. A story marches on.A story leads a procession of words. #samelinestory #yqbaba #yostowrimo #tejaswiniaura

A story leads a procession of words. The punctuations straggle on the edges of the group, the full stops try to trip everyone. The question marks are driving all of them crazy with irrelevant questions, the inverted commas shout the loudest making all of them nearly deaf.The letters try to maintain some semblance of order, in a manner of speaking The phonetics have given up. The lines that mark themselves as guideposts for the proper march of words, become curved and shaky. In all, the story is unravelling. Yet, the writer keeps at it, typing away. It would lead somewhere. So hear the drums in the distance. A story marches on.A story leads a procession of words. #samelinestory #yqbaba #yostowrimo #tejaswiniaura

Durga Kannan

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She looked at me confused. I tried to explain, to make her understand what I was going through, my situation at home, the emotional blackmail I was facing every minute. She didn't understand if I was going to let her down or fight it out with my parents. She looked at me confused. #yqbaba#challenge#samelinestory#yostowrimo29#YoStoWriMo

She looked at me confused. I tried to explain, to make her understand what I was going through, my situation at home, the emotional blackmail I was facing every minute. She didn't understand if I was going to let her down or fight it out with my parents. She looked at me confused. #yqbaba#challenge#samelinestory#yostowrimo29#YoStoWriMo

Miss Dadwal

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Going to right, where nothing is left and if going to left where nothing is right, is what the life has become now. I'm moving because time is going on and so my life has to ho on. But this is how we live a life? It's like I'm a left out soul wandering for what that even my mind doesn't knows, It's like I don't want to see your success nor I want to see your failure. Just the way you abandoned may your life also be lost in this in materialistic world. How I lost my value in your eyes may your value doesn't suffer the same. I'm still there, left lost and turned out that unknown, Going to right, where nothing is left and if going to left where nothing is right, Don't know where to go? #samelinestory #yqbaba#yqstory #shortstory #yostowrimo

Going to right, where nothing is left and if going to left where nothing is right, is what the life has become now. I'm moving because time is going on and so my life has to ho on. But this is how we live a life? It's like I'm a left out soul wandering for what that even my mind doesn't knows, It's like I don't want to see your success nor I want to see your failure. Just the way you abandoned may your life also be lost in this in materialistic world. How I lost my value in your eyes may your value doesn't suffer the same. I'm still there, left lost and turned out that unknown, Going to right, where nothing is left and if going to left where nothing is right, Don't know where to go? #samelinestory #yqbaba#yqstory #shortstory #yostowrimo