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Prempal RajputUP 30

Both our thinking and our identity are beyond your capacity # video। # short # short

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Krishnan

White THE WOMAN ACROSS THE STREET 
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Robin’s glance fell on a woman across the street. He saw her holding a wine glass and a book through her window. She was dancing. But suddenly, she raised her hand as if resisting some action. Within seconds, her wine glass fell down, and she, too, fell like a lifeless leaf. Robin rushed to inform the watchman of the building and was shocked when the watchman said that a woman had been murdered around two months ago in that apartment. The investigation team had found a broken wine glass and a book near her body. The similarities in the watchman’s narration and what he saw made Robin rooted to the spot. When the watchman asked Robin the reason behind his approach, he stated that he felt someone needed help, hiding the reality he witnessed. He thought that it may create unnecessary confusion. The watchman advised him not to imagine things. The apartment is empty. Only a couple of hours before the investigation, they had routinely inspected the apartment. 
Taking a deep breath, Robin returned to his apartment. 

THE WOMAN ACROSS THE STREET – PART 2

"Noted, and thanks," Robin said before proceeding to his apartment. He refrained from mentioning what he saw, which might have created unnecessary ripples.
"Oh my God," Robin sighed as he opened the door to his apartment.
He sat on the sofa and reminisced about the past day as he whispered, "After arriving home at noon, I was exhausted, and the next moment, I found myself in his bed, drifting into a deep . Perhaps the security officer was correct in assuming that I was imagining things. The woman I saw across the street might just be a dream, given that I had crossed the street shortly after waking up, and did I really have my tea before leaving? Or was it also a dream?" 
He brainstormed all possibilities and pulled the curtain aside, only to see the apartment with closed windows and slid curtains and lights off with nothing visible inside. He chuckled, turned around and declared, "It was indeed a dream." He then took a deep sigh before closing the curtain.
As he made his way towards the kitchen, he felt a prickling sensation under his foot, and his gaze landed on a broken tea cup. He felt the spilled-over tea on the floor and began to wonder how it fell and broke, and then he realized that after he woke up, he did have his tea. To confirm, he walked into the kitchen and found a tea strainer sieve with wet tea powder in the sink, which confirmed that the tea wasn't a dream and that he, in fact, had his tea, irrespective of whether he had left his apartment or not.
Robin picked up a glass, filled it with water, and as he began to drink, he assumed, "Oh my God, if I had tea, then I surely might have tried to close the curtain, which normally I do as the sun sets. But why is the broken tea cup on the floor? Did it fall out of my hands? If yes, then how did the tea cup fall? What made me throw the tea cup down?" Again, all types of ifs and buts began to take shape in his mind as he tried to connect the dots.
"Oh no! Robin yelled as he finally could figure out the answer to all his questions and rushed to slide open the curtain again. 
                                                                                  
To be continued...

©Krishnan #mystery #suspense #microtale #ShortStory

Krishnan

White THE WOMAN ACROSS THE STREET 
RECAP

Robin’s glance fell on a woman across the street. He saw her holding a wine glass and a book through her window. She was dancing. But suddenly, she raised her hand as if resisting some action. Within seconds, her wine glass fell down, and she, too, fell like a lifeless leaf. Robin rushed to inform the watchman of the building and was shocked when the watchman said that a woman had been murdered around two months ago in that apartment. The investigation team had found a broken wine glass and a book near her body. The similarities in the watchman’s narration and what he saw made Robin rooted to the spot. When the watchman asked Robin the reason behind his approach, he stated that he felt someone needed help, hiding the reality he witnessed. He thought that it may create unnecessary confusion. The watchman advised him not to imagine things. The apartment is empty. Only a couple of hours before the investigation, they had routinely inspected the apartment. 
Taking a deep breath, Robin returned to his apartment.

THE WOMAN ACROSS THE STREET – PART 2

"Noted, and thanks," Robin said before proceeding to his apartment. He refrained from mentioning what he saw, which might have created unnecessary ripples.
"Oh my God," Robin sighed as he opened the door to his apartment.
He sat on the sofa and reminisced about the past day as he whispered, "After arriving home at noon, I was exhausted, and the next moment, I found myself in his bed, drifting into a deep . Perhaps the security officer was correct in assuming that I was imagining things. The woman I saw across the street might just be a dream, given that I had crossed the street shortly after waking up, and did I really have my tea before leaving? Or was it also a dream?" 
He brainstormed all possibilities and pulled the curtain aside, only to see the apartment with closed windows and slid curtains and lights off with nothing visible inside. He chuckled, turned around and declared, "It was indeed a dream." He then took a deep sigh before closing the curtain.
As he made his way towards the kitchen, he felt a prickling sensation under his foot, and his gaze landed on a broken tea cup. He felt the spilled-over tea on the floor and began to wonder how it fell and broke, and then he realized that after he woke up, he did have his tea. To confirm, he walked into the kitchen and found a tea strainer sieve with wet tea powder in the sink, which confirmed that the tea wasn't a dream and that he, in fact, had his tea, irrespective of whether he had left his apartment or not.
Robin picked up a glass, filled it with water, and as he began to drink, he assumed, "Oh my God, if I had tea, then I surely might have tried to close the curtain, which normally I do as the sun sets. But why is the broken tea cup on the floor? Did it fall out of my hands? If yes, then how did the tea cup fall? What made me throw the tea cup down?" Again, all types of ifs and buts began to take shape in his mind as he tried to connect the dots.
"Oh no! Robin yelled as he finally could figure out the answer to all his questions and rushed to slide open the curtain again

©Krishnan #microtale #ShortStory #mystery

Pinki Singh

White जागो भारत जागो

©Pinki Singh #स्टॉप rape #safteyforwomen #crime #MurderOfHumanity #nojoto

Viraaj Sisodiya

Ananta Dasgupta

Whenever the morning starts with such news where humanity gets shattered into million pieces and we understand where we are going as a human. It doesn't matter whether the incident is reported in R.G.Kar Medical College, Kolkata aur somewhere else in the world. What matters is there are people masked as humans but they are even worst than an evil. 

There are reports that have been send where there are 11 parts reported as brutal injuries and the most shocking thing is it is the first report. May be till the time I'm writing this, the autopsy may have been done and complete detailing will be done. I personally do not know about IPC a lot but I do not think any punishment is suffice for this crime. 

And, most importantly, what are we as a human. We howl, we sympathise, we watch the news, their family in tears, initiate a movement and then a complete SILENCE. Irrespective of any gender, when a rape/sexual assault type of crime is done which malign the nature of thinking completely, the only thing that matters is how we personally stand for the safety. 

NOT FOR A DAY OR TWO, TILL THE TIME WE AS A PERSON ARE "HUMANLY" ALIVE.

©Ananta Dasgupta #crimestory #crime #Shame

ASPA QURESHI

Cyber crime #Life

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ASPA QURESHI

cyber crime Ganesh Kumar apradhi #Life

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MAYA

FREE FIRE TIPS AND TRICKS #short #treanding #वीडियो

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