As I kept looking at his eyes, I felt secure for the first time in 8 minutes, his eyes felt helpful, looking back at the bikers .
Ravi closed his eyes and breathed hard. Just one last thing left to do. And he had to do it. He opened his eyes and looked at the road one last time. One last turn to take.
He dared to watch me in the mirror but could not so that’s why he is here. Now I warn you (Don’t turn back)”.The driver turned back to see truck coming his way and they both collided.”BOOM”
Guldasta (4 ) is the collection of four Hindi short stories highlighting the various social contradictions present in our society.
I spotted one woman in uniform among her other male counterparts holding a placard with my name written on it. A woman cabbie,
This Hindi story is about a working woman, who is very particular about her cloths, but sometime life is not go with your flow…
This was the case of the year. On the one side the media was running a blotting campaign against poor Sanjay- portraying him as a monster
While getting out of the station I noticed a diary lying on the road. Everything around it was finished. It seemed that the place was centre of the blast.
The taxi moved through the busy market of Nager Bazaar and Sharmila was memorizing the guitar notes from the chord book when she lost in her dreams