Author: Raju Kumar

Exerience of multiple lives in brain of a junior college student. I was in literature before I learnt Alphabets. And I will be in books untill every atom currently in my body is sucked up by a Black hole. I may be week physically, but I'm quite muscular by pen. So beware, I write for a change; and the change is not only in the surface of the paper.
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Jan 14

Who Cares

“A girl’s father dies. All of her friends feel sorry for her. Everyone prays for her father’s soul. But how many actually come to her support? Let’s find out…”   One morning when I entered the class, I was taken aback with the pin drop silence and sheer discipline among my classmates. Our class teacher…

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Who do think deserves flowers in this world? “What do you think an old begger, homeless children or the municipality worker deserve from you?  Or what does Almighty God deserve from you?  Well, a common thing… “   On a fine morning of an extremely fine sunday, I was returning back home after an exhausting…

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Freedom is illusion. You either choose pleasure… or death. Life for slaves…death for winners. Or a sense of adventure in the worst case.   A frog, sitting on the wall, was staring inside the well. He was observing sharply the water and the possibility of food inside. There were water insects and a few spiders…