“Will you ever have time to buy gardening tools for me?”, said Sandhya to Vishwas as she worked in her terrace garden with fork, knife and the screwdriver. Those were her tools so far or rather from day one, reflected Bhagya, as she heard the familiar dialogue from her living Read more…
Strong gust of current, laced with dust ruffled her hair as the bus zoomed past, dropping her at the stop. Settling her unruly locks, she took in a long draw of sunny warm fresh air around her. It was a golden Sunday morning. There was a magical pull in her Read more…
She looked straight into it and said, “Contemplating dropping out of this open learning programme”, at the breakfast table with a grumpy tone, checking her own reflection on it. Knowing well whats hovering over her mind, yet trying hard to hide glee, he asked, “Change of hearts? Why?” “Information overload, no Read more…
Humming a song, dotted with whistling, Nihal opened the main gate of his bungalow nestled in the lap of nature away from the hustle and bustle of the town. He sprinted across the veranda to reach the doorbell. The day had turned out to be successful. He had got the Read more…
“Anything else Sir?”, she asked looking up and pausing before hitting the “Place Order” button on the screen. “No thanks”, replied the gentleman. She heaved a long sigh, one that had escaped the formal decorum of the workplace, much to the surprise of the guest at the counter. She however Read more…