He stopped us midway and started screaming. Before I could even react he snatched away Shyamali and dragged her along.
Interestingly, I have also come across people who have considered me polite, decent and ‘sanskari’ but then my straight forward answers made them bang their heads against the wall.
I am compelled to follow censorship at confines of my own home. They may have to face a stubborn individual like me but I shall face the unwanted, undesired glances of strangers.
The following is an autobiography of a budget-diary. The narrative highlights the unique similarities drawn between the master and his diary.