Breaking the Fast
It was eleven o’clock in the morning when Zayed got into the train. It was late by three hours. Not surprising, considering it was a passenger train. He w…...
4 Years Ago
Name of the father and the Son
The letter came in a simple brown envelope marked “personal”. It had probably come in a few days ago. But since I was travelling , the mail had piled up. I slit it open wondering who it was from...
5 Years Ago
A Flight of Fancy
Rupa I would recognize that scent anywhere! A mix of the woody and the musky!!! What was it called? I don’t remember …. My memory fails me these days …. …...
5 Years Ago
Intruder Part 4
It was nearly two weeks since we had a conversation. He had told me that he was going to Delhi on some work. I did not want to message and disturb him even though the desire to get in touch was str…...
5 Years Ago
Intruder Part 3
It was very strange how we got round to conversing over Whatsapp!! Everyday I would find a “Good morning” message followed by a smiley , sometimes accompanied by a photograph of a flower, rising s...
5 Years Ago
Intruder - Part 2
Remembering to do something and actually doing it , I realize now are two different things. I guess I am growing old and with so many things on my mind, I can be forgiven for not remembering to b...
5 Years Ago
