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The पाद-onomy
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
हमारे इतिहास के एक महान ह..
The "Soma" Life
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
The pre-monsoon heat was oppressing. Despite the AC on full power, there was uneasiness crawling on the skin. It felt like the sweat was trying to c..
The Clickbait News
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
The screen was covered in its entirety by the torrential rains that were falling somewhere. In about 5 seconds, the image zoomed out and water fille..
The Social Credit Score
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
It was about a century back that Purohit Dube figured out a covert way of assigning a social credit score to individuals in the largest democracy. S..
The Linked"In"Fluencer
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
Flipping open the laptop, it powered itself on. Flexing the fingers, the mind (with a twitching exercise of eyebrows), the lamp directly behind powe..
'The Spittle Gun'
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
Nobel Peace Prize awarded to Justupah Sharma - ‘The Spittle Gun’ - for regenerating biodiversity hotspots around the world NEWS-A-TOCK..
TMC Carnival
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
The ₹80 toll brought forth people into the mystic world of Thane. I was provided a side lane free entry. Autos commanded that much respect or ..
The PurposeMall Life
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
Have you ever walked about in a mall? There are too many people there. Always crowded whenever time permits i.e. anytime when they are not working o..
The Elementals - A Mumbai Production
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
Heat had Air in its throes, suffocating it to the point of exhaustion. Air looked pleadingly towards Rain but no respite came from there. Road was a..
The Capitalist Life
A Story by
Manish Bhatt
The day at the office had been a tiring one. It seems to have become the norm. And the niggling is still there. Just like a tiny piece of food stuck..
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