This Hindi story is about a family servant who became necessity of every family member. As time passed, requirement and love for the servant changed.
In the 1960’s India was really conservative. Things were really different from what it is today. In a small village called Thuravur in Kerala there were two really close friends
Once Kanu, one friend of Swapnil, needed to get one file signed from a Govt. Organisation. He had been seeking for their help for almost a year but in vain
The evening had just given way to the stars and the sparrows were flying back home in the backdrop of an orange sky. I was sitting along with Abhijit at my village residence
The Old Maharaja’s Palace at Udaipur, Rajasthan had been decorated like a Princess for the Wedding of this Year. The stage was all set; as this was the “Day of the Year”
The lady was sweating profusely. She was trying to wipe off her face but both her hands were engaged in dragging the big suitcase and the handkerchief in right hand