THE INTRUDER
?Please reply to my question? my brother yells, I stare at him, and wonder what he was asking. I and my brother share a...
The Paper Woman
It was the sleek black car that attracted his attention at first. He smiled to himself as it came to a stop at the...
Her Family, Her Neighbours
My last visit to india was in 1999. As you know when you visit your native, you have to make many trips to your...
Die Worse
Coping with a breakup(Die Worse) is hard for everyone, but in my opinion, it is harderfor men than it is for women. This is...
Mangalorean Dot Com: Yours, Mine and Ours
...And one day someone said "let there be a website to bring Mangaloreans, the world over together" and there was Mangalorean dot com. The...
Strange Relations – Part 1
"Which way to go saar? To the left or to the right?" - asked the auto rickshaw driver as he negotiated through the crowded street...
The Weighing Scale
It was only that much that he had as his own. A small zinc sheet trunk, and the wobbly tripod on which he placed...
‘Tattoo On My Soul’
Dear Readers, Poetry lets you convey emotions that prose sometimes limits us. Unlike prose, poetry to me is spontaneous and happens in the spur...
Abbu’s Vesha
No one knew his full name. He could have been Abraham, Abubaker or even Abhay. But we called him Abbu.
With a white mundu...
Dad- My Best Friend And My Hero
"Father- he's a man of great dignity, honor and strength. His merits are noble, and of admirable length. He is far greater than all...
