Rahul Hardy's

In The Voice Of Silence! I had a voice in my silence to talk to you, But you never heard; As did I had tête-à-têtes with you, That were never listened. And here I am, now with greying hair; Listening your confession, yet I lost my hair.

Title:                                       A Life Robbed                   A snippet from my life, altered the ending part though. Synopsis: A person reads the newspaper article of a death he witnessed. The article states that an unidentified dead body by the side road extension of a playground has been found. The actual situation is being portrayed in the film in 2 person perceptive, one of the victim himself and the second of the witness. The plot is inspired from the real life of the writer. Treatment: Ryan is a calm person who just involves in his day-to-day activities. One day, after visiting to his friends’, Ryan was returning back to his apartment. He was walking through a narrow unused uninhabited shortcut road playing music on his phon...

Mystic Sun “Memories can be both dazzling and devastating; but both give us lessons that can be laughed at later on as the path lines of our lives. They are the most valuable, of all the captured frames, by our soul. Tracing them at times, make us pass through the paths once taken, and show us even our minute mistakes so that our path can be corrected later on.” Remembering his on wordings, the old man retraces a few steps to have a closer look on the by gone path of his life, as the road beyond is full dark as he consumes but at an end with a small dim beam of light. The first trace of memory that lit up his vacuum was from his childhood, the day first he stood on stage for a play. “Adithya, Adithya… come on out, it is time for us to leave…” Knock… Knock… After the knocking sound on his door. A child of 9 rushes out of his room, shutting the door behind, running to his mother saying, “Mommy I don’t want to I’m feeling scared… uh!!!…” His mother grabs him and hugs...