It was Mary’s first day at Bhandari Corporation as office co-coordinator. Purnachandra greeted her with a glass of water which she humbly declined. Barman Purnachandra was working as office boy
Last year I lost my father to sudden silent cardiac arrest. I responsibly faced the liquid moment and handled the never ending people’s query
I tied jasmine twisting it around the thread as it gained height owing to its remarkable growth genes. I weeded palm and plucked away dry pods
Endless silence gripped us all four. Everyone seemed to be engrossed in recollecting the last moments spent with him.Samarth was the cutest kid
After much struggle Mom allowed me to go alone for a week’s holiday to Shimla. May be my pitiful face evoked sympathy. I packed my bag.
I felt something sinking within me. Nothing felt similar. Nor the familiar faces, nor the shops, nor the kiosks and more over the paper print smell
Editor’s Choice: One meets myriad of people in lifetime. But out of those many faces, few are distinguished ones, those who etch your memory unknowingly. She is that one person.
Wow, I am a kid, Got lots to do, No pains, all gains, Vigilant mind, spare time rare to find , Night goes snoozing hard, Garments are shrinking fast, Mom made salubrious food,