Swarnali Nath
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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 4 – The Red Velvet Cake
They looked at the red velvet cake from outside of the glass window. A sweet smell coming from the café filled their heart with joy. “How much does it cost, Dada? Do you know?” Monu asked with an innocent voice.… Continue reading
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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 3 – The Peace in Dal Bhat
“And the Master Chef award goes to…” Somraj paused the video. He loved watching it every day; it boosted his confidence to start the day at the restaurant as the Head Chef. The whole day, he treated his tastebuds with… Continue reading
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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 2 – The Memories of Patties
Preeti leaned against the balcony railing, eyes scanning the street below. Soon she heard the familiar honk of his bicycle. “Tring! Tring! Tring!” Every Monday, he came, balancing a large tin box on his bicycle, filled with freshly baked patties.… Continue reading
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Microfiction by Swarnali – Story 1 – Biryani
“Come to my place, Rohan. We have made lots of plans. This year, your birthday night will be a memorable one.” Ishita cut the call. She went to the kitchen to prepare the Biryani. Then, she took the last ingredient… Continue reading
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Knowing My Grandfather through His Poetry
A few days ago, I found a diary – an old, yellowish little diary. At first, it was difficult for me to recognize to whom it belonged – me, my sister, my father, or my mother. But when I took… Continue reading





