AbstracTales

Imagine that you are walking down an indefinite path. That path is unnamed…that path is abstract. The road leads you towards a treasure. You open the closed treasure that stands untouched in front of you, and suddenly a flash changes the realms around you. Far away in the streets, there's darkness. Those glooms await your presence. You are drawn towards it-the charm is irresistible. Then there stands: a world of fantasy. Not as you think of it; but different. It's fresh, it's anew. A bite of delight and experiences. Suddenly, the clouds turn black. The fantasy that you thought would be everlasting, takes a dead turn, and you encounter a Vampire! Blood drips through its canine, and the creature grins at you. You get afraid, and now you run with all your might. You stop in a lonely place, huffing. Gazing further, you find the rays of happiness. They illuminate the valleys, frowning and caring about each other-telling a tale of pillowtalk. Those clouds in the sky signify the existence of love. That's where you understand the worth of the treasure that you found a while ago. It's unpredictable. It holds an enigmatic power. It's timeless. And the tales that it tells are…abstract.

Imagine that you are walking down an indefinite path. That path is unnamed…that path is abstract. The road leads you towards a treasure. You open the closed treasure that stands untouched in front of you, and suddenly a flash changes the realms around you. Far away in the streets, there’s darkness. Those glooms await your presence. You are drawn towards it-the charm is irresistible. Then there stands: a world of fantasy. Not as you think of it; but different. It’s fresh, it’s anew. A bite of delight and experiences. Suddenly, the clouds turn black. The fantasy that you thought would be everlasting, takes a dead turn, and you encounter a Vampire! Blood drips through its canine, and the creature grins at you. You get afraid, and now you run with all your might. You stop in a lonely place, huffing. Gazing further, you find the rays of happiness. They illuminate the valleys, frowning and caring about each other-telling a tale of pillowtalk. Those clouds in the sky signify the existence of love. That’s where you understand the worth of the treasure that you found a while ago. It’s unpredictable. It holds an enigmatic power. It’s timeless. And the tales that it tells are…abstract.

Published Year

2016

Page Count

170

ISBN

9384315540

Language

English

Author

Aniruddha Pathak,

Ankita Rathour,

Kritika Sharma,

Pallavi Sareen

Publisher

Kalamos Literary Services