Articles [Stories & Tales]

Dear friends, This is my first article for Boddunan and I would like to tell you  that its a real story of my best friend who is no more now. I met her (My best friend) in the month of October 2009, actually we were in the same PG. She didn't...

                                                                   who was she ???                                                             this is a real story. Never ever dare to take lightly as an allegory . She was  all alone when a man...

  What is trust ? is it really necessary to have trust on oneself or it is more necessary to have trust on others whom we love , we care . when a person loves someone the trust takes the back seat and possessiveness takes on and then over...

Unlucky man  Ramesh  Kumar Khanna always envied some of his friends who were running in millions despite their lower qualifications and merit. He considered himself very meritorious and competent. This was no exaggeration.  He was an outstanding...

Mamata and Meena were both brilliant girls. Both did well in studies. Both took part in sports and acted in school plays. Both were equally liked by their classmates and teachers.   The examination results were out. In the annual exam result,...

Two amusing experiences which you will enjoy reading. Every Sunday Deepu and Mamata get ten rupees each as pocket-money. Mamata puts her money into her piggy bank and loves rattling it. Deepu spends his pocket –money the moment he gets...

Friends for Prasad Prasad was a six years old boy. One morning, he rushed out of his house shouting, `there is no rain to day. I can play’. He ran to the garden. He kicked his ball hard. It bounced across the garden. `I wish I had someone to...

Grand father’s spectacles It was pleasant Sunday morning. As it was a holiday, the Rao woke up a bit late. The two children, Prasad and Meena, sat at the table for breakfast. Their parents too joined them. Then grandfather asked from the next...

Once a Bharath and his wife Bhagya, they were lived in a village. They had a little daughter. They called her Meena and loved her dearly. Bharath had kept a small mongoose in his house as a pet. It was a lovely little animal.   That animal was...

1>                                                    DEEPEST SLEEP  OF  MY  LIFE Right  from  the  days  when I  was five   and   had to  fight  with  the  regular  school  studies,i  had  dreamt  of becoming  a  writer.But  no one  ever   paid ...