Short Stories For Heart

TITLE : E N T R O P Y  GENRE : F I C T I O N  /  P H I L O S O P H Y  A U T H O R : S H A I L     R A V A L  C O M I N G     S O O N

FANS’ SEAT SR Fiction : Philosophy    His face radiated more light then all led bulbs together in ceiling of the marvelous expensive gigantic seminar hall. His slim, five foot six inch, fair face, spike hair styled personality had hypnotized the entire young student audience with its charisma. Teens clapped harder, more than their palm allowed. They cheered, shouted, applauded and even whistled on each and every heroic dialog this youth icon said. Effective body language, sudden body turns, jerks and a preplanned emotional high-low pitch voice control. A toffee of feelings and passion wrapped with dreams were triggered through his words. Kids enjoyed, desired their own. “So finally coming to the conclusion, summing up” he said, bringing his stretched arms to center, combining. A sway of disappointment ran throughout the crowd of thousands. A pin drop silence was achieved, eyes with passionate dreams stopped blinking, girls held their breathes, and all blank minds were wait

TITLE : FANS' SEAT GENERE : PHILOSOPHY SR FICTION 

The Passionate Girl Not a common audience story. A selective class story. Dedicated to my dear cousin. “That’s great, Nishi your morning tea makes my day” grandmother said, sipping the tea. Nishi nodded “You know Nishi I am so happy to have such a passionate granddaughter like you and your passion, ‘ Krishna-Krishna’ , I just love it. My nights are always sparkling seeing you as a Master Chef of future in my dreams. And now as you have joined cooking classes, I could see my childhood dream coming true” she wanted to become a Chef, unfortunately couldn’t, granddaughter takes the responsibility.  Nishi smiled “Granny a selfie please.” she said. Granny gave a grin, she clicked. “That’s improvement, today you are ready for 10 th round of the ground” dad said, breathing heavy. She nodded. “I was a vibrant athlete when I was of your age and now I see you walking my footsteps. Dear winning gold in huddle race is fascinating, your certificates and the summit that your medal

L I P K I S S <3 SR Extremes                                        True Story                                           Non-Fiction It's said that a writer's character is defined by his stories, I have a request, don't define mine by this first part, I want you to define it, make comments after you complete all 4 parts, most importantly the ending! (Before starting this lamentable story, I want to confess something. Above I have written that the story is true 'Non-Fiction' right? Actually it is partly true story; everything is true except the end. Don't take this story to seriously and never try the incidents in your life, if anything wrong happens, you will be responsible for your own action.) _ _ _ _ _ Girls are weird! You can’t predict them! . . . . How many of you have ever kissed a girl in a school? What a nonsensical question right? "Its 21 century bro!" will be your instant reply, I know. But be

True Love of 2025 SR Extremes : Fiction  (Ending) For new readers :  This is Part 2 of my fiction story "True Love of 2025". You can read part one on.. True Love of 2025 (part 1) :  http://shailraval.blogspot.in/2015/01/true-love-of-2025_25.html Plot :  A writer was checking a his mails on a day before Christmas.  He was frustrated by a phone conversation with a publisher at morning who irritated him by speaking in Shakespeare accent, when writer asks his name then the other person on phone says he is "Shakespeare "   "DO YOU BELIEVE IN TIME LOOPS?" After deleting unusual 'Christmas special' mails writer gets a weird mail which stated... To the Paperback king of India, Subject: True love of 2025 Date: 25th December, 2025 A girl from future...2025... writes him a mail and describes... Writer's situation (as a formality and honor)  Situation of her country after 10 years She was from a place in time where 

True Love of 2025                                                   SR Extremes : Fiction  . . . . . . "Ajj ka pyyar kasa? Doo minute paw jessa, Paat ma gaya... siddha paarr" Do you believe in time loop ? "From the first time I saw you and till the last breath I'll take, it was always you and always will be. I love you, always will." Till -1980s "As we live once, we die once, same way, we fall in love once and my first and last love is you" Till-2000 "Everyone can fall in love, but no one can fall in love like me, because no one has a girl like you dear, I love you." Till-2007 "............................... ? " - 2025 . . "Tring...Tring...Tring...Tring..." My phone call to well-known newspaper company. After around fifteen rings "Aye !" A dark voice with unfamiliar response came. "Hello Sir, myself Shail, I ringed earlier t