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...
Thief On The Loose: Part V
The giant Pendal at Bandra school ground looked like the set of a block buster Hindi movie. The Zaveri?s had obviously hired the best...
A Cup Of Hot Coffee
The mere thought of going into the kitchen sent a chill down her spine. There was no one in the house but she really...
Shopping With Sam & Sylvie
Sam and Sylvie - a very loving couple in their mid 30's whom folks say are made for each other and that their match...
A Wedding To Remember
These months I have a lot of weddings to attend. The weddings generally are grand affairs with food, drinks and tears overflowing. These are some...
A Man’s Perspective: My 1358th Silver Hair!
The warnings were there probably. But I didn't look at them. Maybe I wanted not to! Looking at men around me with receding hairlines,...
