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AQAAB - Novels
by Prabodh Kumar Govil
in
English Detective stories
It is said that debts never remain overdue, at last, they are paid. Heard since childhood that trees are shadowy and provide the shelter of shadow to everybody, but here, the strongest trees with tallest branches stood innocently in the shadow of the buildings.
Around two years had passed since the death of actress Sadhna. The air peeping from the sky, coming through the refuge of the buildings, was stroking the trees and it gave enjoyment to that little white dog which was just now kept standing by its owner near the bench and she was jogging on the lawn.
It is said that debts never remain overdue, at last, they are paid. Heard since childhood that trees are shadowy and provide the shelter of shadow to everybody, but here, the strongest trees with tallest branches stood innocently in ...Read Moreshadow of the buildings. Around two years had passed since the death of actress Sadhna. The air peeping from the sky, coming through the refuge of the buildings, was stroking the trees and it gave enjoyment to that little white dog which was just now kept standin
When both of the guests from the Philippines went to the guest room after drinking coffee in this villa made on the sea coast outside the Dublin city, the owner of the villa picked up his mobile and reclined ...Read Morethe sofa. It was 2 a.m. Though he knew very well that no voice went outside of this room, still he was talking in a muffled voice on the phone. The owner’s name was John Altamash.
From the other side suddenly came a loud laugh. Such was the crispiness that it felt like many instruments had started playing at once in this deserted night. He became alert and abruptly looked from his feet to the waist. Then after getting assured, he put the phone next to his ear. It wasn’t a video call, he thought and remained in the reclining position. Now more than the astonishment, he felt joy. He thought of not letting the time pass.
Tanishk’s mother used to call him Ten. Once a Lama came in their village, a Buddhist monk named Gomang. He lived there for three-four days. He gave a proper name to Ten. He said, Name him Tanishk. He ...Read Morevery sharp. He will see the world, he will not keep sitting here. Gomang was the guest of those people in whose farmhouse Ten’s parents worked. He was with them for two-three days and then he left. Ten or Tanishk was very young then. One day, when Gomang told his life story to his parents then Tanishk heard it too. But little Tanishk understood some things and some he did not.
That large bungalow which was built on the corner of a deserted lane on the outskirts of Texas City looked desolate. But it did not mean that there was nobody inside. The people who lived there were inside and ...Read Morebungalow’s garden was full of activity. Only the two little kids had gone to their respective schools and it was about time they came back. Three cars were parked there one behind the other and a sports car was there as well parked adjacent to a tall, skinny tree. Nobody could have guessed seeing its colour that this was a vehicle for kids. Indeed, it was a vehicle for kids only. The sober slaty colour was evidence of the royal choice and style of the kids who were its owners whereas the other three cars were coloured dark red, dark blue and dark green.
The world went into a shock.
The media termed it as the most painful event of the twenty-first century. Nobody could have imagined that the stars would plan such a tragedy for an innocent and joyful place.
The idea that the ...Read Morewhich was considered to be safe and developed would be destroyed in such a satanic way, was beyond imagination
The media called it the extremity’s biggest attack on liberality.
The Twin Towers located in New York City of the U.S., which were considered to be the largest centre of the world trade, were demolished in an aerial attack. Those skyscrapers, from which the world’s largest companies were operated and where the measures of the operations of financial strategies were made, were turned into a heap of iron, cement and stones in front of everybody.