smita sharma dabas

My literary haven where I'm myself-no daugher,no sister,no mother,no friend-just I,me and myself.

Saturday 3 December 2011

Posted by Smita Sharma Dabas at 08:12

The aquaintances.

When I met him years later,the happiness and careless jocundity had been replaced by a forbidden and hateful logic that I hated in people. T...
The flight-episode3

"A wanderer, ahem?, she thought in her mind, is he some Chinese descendant of some fifteenth century explorer who's come to India ...
The Compensation

She felt lonely.She felt cheated.She felt as if an invisible hand was suffocating her breathing space. It happened like that. Aditi'...
The Favourite

Aakash was a sharp -witted,brilliant,exceptionally talented student whom others were envious of.He would score an A1 grade in all the subjec...
He's so lucky!!

It was a Sunday morning.Lazying up in the bed, he looked around if she was there.She wasn't; as usual,she must have woken up at six,brus...
Binny

She loved to ramble.She just couldn't stop herself.She opened her heart to everyone she knew .No malicious intentions,no diplomatic stra...
smita sharma dabas: He's so lucky!!

smita sharma dabas: He's so lucky!!
The flight -episode 6

The good girl that I'm talking of was about 17 years of age .She worked as a nurse in a shoddily constructed hospital at the outskirt...
The twin

His name was Siddharth and people were in awe of him.A successful career as a CA in an MNC with a six figure salary,a BMW ,a lovely wife ...
The Evening Walks

"I still rememeber the days we would take long evening walks together", blushed Suhani.He always had this effect on her.She would ...

Smita Sharma Dabas: This is Smita Sharma Dabas,a teacher of The English Language and Literaure at Delhi's reputed school:Bal Bharati Public School,Rohini.I love my job as it gives me a chance to remain young as I'm always surroundedby young,energetic boys and girls.I love to read anything I lay my hands on,listen to music ,read and write poetry and making friends.

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