Stories from SIS Students
Walking through the lust green woods on a silvery moonlight night triggered a feeling of delight in me, as I was amidst silence and hushness with the silver rays of the moon leading me deeper into the woods. The twinkling of stars above me, the dazzling of fireflies around me, the gentle Read more…
It was early morning. The sky was dark and quiet. The streets were empty. The morning was soon coming alive with the chirping of the birds. The moonlight was slowly fading away. I got up early as it was the first day of university. I was excited but, the first Read more…
The glow-in-the-dark stars on her ceiling were not visible for her two-year-old baby. “Mama, I want to see it now.. now, please”. Zoya was getting impatient because of her daughter. She turned to face her baby who was now pulling the edge of her cloth. Her Read more…
Once there was a dishonest milkman. He had to cross a river to sell milk in the city. One day when he was crossing, the milk spilt in the river. Only little milk was left in the pan. He immediately got an idea and mixed water with the leftover milk. He sold Read more…
Once, in a garden there were many flowers but of different colours. They were so pretty and beautiful. One rainy day, there was a quarrel among the flowers. The Red flower said: “Look, I am the queen and the bravest one among the flowers as I have an attractive colour Read more…
It was a dark and silent night. Suddenly, a grace woke up from her sleep by a sound. She opened her window and realised that it was raining cats and dogs but, there was something strange about it. The rain smelled pleasant like lavender and it had a pink hue. Read more…
The wind as cold as ever brushes past me, my hair discovers freedom for the first time. I open my hands welcoming the cold wind into my shivering body. The unexplainable sensation releasing a pool of endorphins, a state of extreme bliss, I feel my body tighten under the influence Read more…
Once upon a time in a village named Tripuram, lived a kind man. His name was Raj. He helped everyone in that village by giving fruits from his own garden. Everyday the poor people from that village would come in front of his home to get the fruits that Read more…
Raju a sensitive orphan child at the “Our Family” orphanage could never connect to the people around him. He was assertive of the fact that children like him cannot judge individuals properly. He had a passion to know people and understand their nature. Once while returning from the temple, he Read more…
Did you guys hear about that guy? Nasty man… Somebody lost their cool and killed the bully… apparently it was too gruesome to show on television. *Oooh* I mean, the bully was twice the size of the guy… I could’ve easily knocked out the guy if he came at me. Read more…