Jimmil is a curious boy of three. He regards himself as grown-up. Though most of the family members disregard his self-declared-status, he doesn’t care much. He believes that grownups always have ‘differences of opinion’. He has a buddy, Albert. Read more…
The Town Hall auditorium erupted in a thunderous applaud when the Mayor opened the envelope and announced “The award for the NGO of the year goes to ‘Box of Crayon’. Request Ms Manjiri, the founder-director of Box of Crayons to Read more…
Walking down the busy market street with a tote bag held tightly in her hand, she noticed all the signs that were familiar, the shops, the hawkers, the kiosks, et al. There was something strange about the crowd though. All Read more…
“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 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 Read more…