“I am not that easily visible to others, sahib. No one can see me unless I allow them.” What a strange reply, I wondered. But given his lanky appearance, what he said was not entirely bizarre.
‘You think I am a ghost, really you are scared cats, once you don’t get a clue you start thinking something paranormal. I come from home with a flask of tea for myself. See here is the flask.’
Hindi story of three persons visiting their respective villages, each has a different purpose of his visit. They all meet at a railway station and shared their story.
The Rajdhani Express was still doing 80km/h as it entered the platform. The driver of the Rajdhani Express kept the horn blaring.
Shrewsbury. Known as the town of flowers. And the birthplace town of the famous historic scientist called Charles Darwin from the nineteenth century.
He used to look at everybody who comes down.There was a ray of hope in his eyes.The wait was evident in his glance. But I never cared enough to stand back and survey
The rest of the evening for Pratibha was like she was living in a dreamland, her surroundings looked unreal, and her emotions had taken off on vacation
The clouds had cleared enough for sun to smile along with me.The rays glimmered on me with the rain drops. I felt him come to me and wipe my tears off.
I felt the hustle and bustle around me. People from all walks of life and of all age group converted the station into ‘museum of people’. One could spot rich, poor, old, young,
It was a gloomy Friday morning with no signs of sunlight in my bedroom.The chill from my AC still remained even after three hours from when it stopped