The Death Of ‘Bhaat Minguel’
They tied my hands securely at the back.To my left was the jailor, to my right a doctor and two police each in the...
Strange Relations (Concluding Part)
Saturdays are normally busy for us Bank people and many customers, mostly from rural areas come to withdraw money, pledge their jewels to take...
Valentine’s Day – A Short Story
Feb 14th 2006Mumbai- 3 pm
The Airbus 300 thundered down the runway on a descent before slowing down to an almost pedestrian pace. As the...
Destined To Be
It is a sultry evening outside and the humming of the old air-conditioner groaning and laboring away to keep off the sweltering heat at...
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...
Cherish The Love We Have
I don't remember where exactly I had read this, probably in one of the millions of emails going back and forth everyday ? "To...
Hassan Mangalore Railway line
At the outset I would like to convey my congratultion for the excellent nd coverage and follow up done by your staff in persuading...
A walk through a once sleepy town
I have just returned from a small vacation to my hometown, Mangalore where the buzzword on the streets seemed to be about Mangalore's development...
No Regrets
Of late, I have noticed a particular phenomenon among all people including me. And this is not restricted only to today's young generation but...
Chimpanzee
"What's wrong?" Gerard asked without looking up from the newspaper he was reading.
"What else is there to happen?" Maria snapped back.
"You are pacing the...
