Mero Creation:: Stories

The Dargon Took Me! : Udipta Bohara

I was sitting in the terrace of my house with an earphone in my ear and an ipod in my hand. I was enjoying myself a lot with the soft instrumental song. It was evening, the cool and soft breeze was tickling my skin and it felt really nice. As everything was going on too

On a fine Sunday morning, I opened my windows to get that cool zephyr feeling. Although I lived in a busy town, full of vehicles and buildings, I had learnt to cope with the environment. It always reminds me of different stories. It was a December morning. I lazily dressed up for school and went

There was a big river in a place called Sentar and above the river was a bridge. It was believed that there was a spirit of a woman under the bridge. She used to be in the river at mid-night in white dress. Once, in the late evening, a traveller came the same way

There were many passengers in the bus. Among them were a father and his 16 years son who were sitting in the middle row of the bus. Looking at their get ups, one could clearly figure out that they were from the middle class. The son was sitting on the window side and the father

The Ungifted Gift : Reeti K.C.

The sun penetrating from the curtains fell on a girl. Lost in her world of dreams; creating her own world when she heard an enchanting music. The music started to go louder every time until it compelled her to leave her Shangri-La. Irritated by the sound of the alarm clock and still with sleepy eyes

It was a dark, rainy night. The wind was howling and the raindrops were like blocks of ice. There was an old orphanage whose windows were broken, causing the water to enter the orphanage. A little boy was sleeping on the floor, in a small room. Actually, a lot of boys were sleeping in that

Today I might have been 33. You might think it weird that I am beginning this story by telling you my age but it’s kind of important because it’s the only thing I have got left. I am an orphan. I don’t know whereabouts of my parents and also don’t have any clue whether they

Our life is never a free flowing river with no obstacles. Our life is not always like a spring with bright and blue sky. Rather it also experiences the dark clouds of the monsoon and twirls and swirls of dangero us river. There are someincidents in our life which are like the stain of

Twist of life : Deepika Agrawal

As I was moving to my school I found a person lying on the ground who was wet in blood but being a girl I had no any option but just to move on. I moved till I could realize it was just a dream but the time I faced the fact reality showed a

She was always the girl for me. Though not everyone in my life mattered more but she did. She was the perfect girl from every angle. I knew only few people of my neighborhood, only those who were near to me. Though we met only few times and she did not live in my boring