–Look there are three dogs there, I said, one of them will cry.
–Stop saying foolish things, she said, tell me what happened with Naina.
–Well she came to my place and we talked, I replied as one of the dog ran and went out of my sight.
–Don’t look at the dogs, look at me and tell me what else happened with her.
–Well we talked and we talked, I said defensively.
–And. More
i lost my voice in some words
i lost my mind in some lines
i lost my soul in some pages
i lost myself in a book
i lost a book, a book of time
a book of life
n now i realize that the book was mine
-By Freya Kulshreshtha
-Tell me about your first love, said Marvin starting the game with the usual e4 on his crystal chessboard.
He was a middle aged man with a pot belly and stood 6′5″ when he cared to stand straight. Phil his neighbour and nightly opponent of the ritual game of chess was skinny but almost as tall as Marvin and of the same age. It had been their habit to play one game of chess every night for almost a year now, since Marvin moved in the new neighbourhood. They both liked chess and old Jazz music which was playing softly on the old radio in the room.
-First love. Ah! It was like when I was in school, Phil said playing e5.
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