Every Story is an Answer to the Universe

Every story has a power within. I unfold this mystery through my writing endeavours, inscribing my footprints on this earth, one story at a time. Meanwhile, I am researching ways to gift you some moments of calm. Welcome to your zone of bliss. Pause. Breathe. Heal.

What started as an outcome of my love and passion has eventually become my lifelong project, a sacred space for curating my literary offerings.

Areas where I leave my digital footprint, I create content in, and I research to build my legacy

Crafting a piece paves the way to craft your story in the divine light.

My Books

Published Works in Anthologies & Literary Magazines

Quotes from my books

Latest Posts


  • I Am Broken

      I am broken. My dreams are scattered Into pieces. My voice is lost. When I try to sing my favourite song, I can’t even hum. I feel choked. I feel finished. I want to breath. I want to love.… Continue reading

  • In Search Of A Lost Story

    Last night, I arrived in Varanasi at 2:00 am. My hotel was nearby the famous Manikarnika Ghat. After checking in my room, I had a shower, and a small nap thereafter. I set an alarm on my phone at 4:00… Continue reading

  • Ring Out, Wild Bells!!

    Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells,… Continue reading

  • White Chalk, Red Duster &.. The ‘Blackboard’

    A summer morning, 1800. Old High School of Edinburgh, Scotland. The headmaster is taking geography class. Suddenly, he becomes worried about his lesson. It’s a chapter which is required to be taught with a larger map, in a broader place.… Continue reading

  • You have a storyteller inside you

    Hey! You are here! It looks so great that you have few minutes to stay at my place. I know you all are busy in the hustle and bustle of the city. Meanwhile, if you have some time then do… Continue reading

  • The Umbrella Man

    It’s a very short story of a man and his burden of responsibilities. On a rainy morning, It was raining hard again.He looked through the window; perhaps a storm was coming.He took his umbrella and started walking towards the door.… Continue reading