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Kirtan Varasia

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2020

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The Stairs

I had unlocked the door to enter my small apartment in the crowded yet comfortable neighbourhood of Karachi with the lingering thought of another lonely dinner and evening. Consoling myself that there would be thousands like me at this very moment thinking the same. All these thoughts were playing a havoc in my mind within the span of ten to fifteen seconds. Brain is an incredible machine which we homo-sapiens struggle to understand. In the fog of my thoughts, I turned around to close the door behind me, only to notice Sofia standing loo...

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Pizza

Submitted to Contest #59

‘Here you go with your large flat white with skimmed milk and croissant’ Mr Iqbal’ said the server at the ‘Glorious Day’ café on George Street, Sydney, Australia. Perfect late Saturday afternoon is what Iqbal loved in his adapted (adopted) country. Sit back, relax, and reflect. Taste a cup of caffeine at his regular cafe. Sit back and see the world go by. He could watch the light rail go by transporting people from one place to another. He could see the many shoppers with shopping bags which provided the holder with some form of c...

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Laura

Submitted to Contest #40

‘Who said I married him for love?’ said Laura, looking outside of the moving train, as the world whizzed past.We sat quietly for the rest of the journey. The compartment was almost empty as it was a weekend.About to reach our destination, we got ready to disembark, as the train came to a halt and the doors were about to open, Laura ran back to the seat where we were seated, acting as if she had forgotten something. Finding nothing she strolled back to the door but by that time the doors closed, and I looked at her standing at the platform an...

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