He took such good care of her, supported her in her illness and even babied her, that’s why she called him by his nickname,
I took caution in checking every where and sleeping with a knife at arm’s reach. It wasn’t long before i was sound asleep but that night was sure a remarkable one.
Being a reputed business person, I had this fear, not that I have not confessed to anyone about this. But people normally called me mad whenever I take this subject.
The snake made its way unto his stomach and made a circle there, a complete perfect circle. With its mouth opened near its own tail, making the perfect circle
The sedated girl’s mind was full of images of her parents and other near and dear persons of Chennai of the times before the tsunami.
And that was when I saw it. Or rather, her.I always knew certain factors would be responsible for destroying our love.But I never thought you’d be one of them.
Then he came to me, greeted me and father said he was my brother, I saw him, he smiled again. How can someone smile after this much?
The dark clouds growled and wandered restlessly in the sky. Poovajji sat alone inside on a dwarfish tripod chewing betel nuts. She woke herself out of her reverie occasionally
Family Short Story: He was free as a bird, or at least his soul was if you want to be factually correct. My cousin, a monk, would argue that father’s “mind” is now free
Psychological Short Story: I’ve known you all my life. I have to admit, you have changed as I’ve grown up. Maybe that’s because you grew up with me.