Essays

Mother Only

It was lunch time. Warming and heating up the food, I called out for children. I had tough time getting them to the table. “Not hungry yet”, “It can’t be lunch time so early” were the recorded replies that I was played to. Herding the sheep to the pen would Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Musings

Celestial Story

Early into the night, its  gonna happen, rustled every leaf, Dont miss the sight whispered the winds in a tone that was deep. Talk of the town revolved around it, Google Guru offered the knowledge about it. News papers were abuzz, media had a frenzy, so was the Whats App. Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago