Short stories (55 Fiction) is what I have been writing of
late. There is a rare review post (an event, a play, a book)
Besides, travelogues find there way to my blog too.
Like a wayward cloud, he had floated from hither to thither. Although slowing down at times, he was in a relentless pursuit. Of what? – he wasn’t too sure. He would have wanted to belie…
