Writers Pouch

Did you ever feel ignored? Did you ever wish you were someone else? Did you ever think you were a nobody?

Whenever I see an elephant on the road, I feel like giving it a banana or an orange. And I am reminded of a particular episode with an

It is strange, how I always fail to remember my first memory of you. So, to me, it seems as if you have been with me from the beginning

Exactly two months before I was getting ready to leave for Germany to start my masters, my elder brother told me, “Everything changes once