Raj rushed to Karan’s room, sweating profusely, pointing his fingers mid-air. Worried at how much he was panting, Karan followed him to the hall. Raj and Karan were taken aback by what they saw. Raj nudged Karan with his elbow to take control over the situation. Karan immediately grabbed...
1: They don’t ask you questions. They don’t give you unsolicited opinions. Silently, they take a walk to the nearby grocery store. No, they still don’t use blinkit. Then, they pick up a few spices, vegetables, and exactly half a kg of chicken. On the way back, they look...
A silent afternoon is often underestimated. Activity drops and life gradually slows down, leaving you soft and vulnerable. A frame of time that permits you to do nothing, be nothing. That's all most of us need. What are we going to do after the chase ends? Here, the room...
// Cut to flashback // We have decided to watch Merry Christmas. It’s an uneventful afternoon. On the way, my friends ask me to pull over for a smoke. Two drags in, G looks like she’s been doing some intense thinking. I just stare at them smoking. “We should find someone...
1: Kavya awkwardly stared at the plate, not knowing how to eat. Pooja waited patiently for her to act. A moment later, she offered, "Can I?" Kavya reluctantly nodded. Pooja gently took the plate of Parotta in front of her, slowly tearing it into small pieces using both hands. She poured the...
She sat reading an article intently on the train when someone snatched the glasses in her hand. Shocked, she turned around to find a familiar face from an unfamiliar time – an uncle who was once a family friend. She was happy to meet him and offered to have...
Lonely black bindis on the corner of your mirror that reminds you of the forehead you kissed dearly. Collection of Pablo Neruda poems that first drive your interest towards poetry and then inevitably make you fall in love with it.
1. Never feel shy to ask for two things in life - Food and Sex.
It was a normal afternoon, the one where everybody was lazing around, and nothing really happened. I was heading to lunch when I received a message from a friend who rarely texts. The message read: "You know what? Ramesh Sir got fired." I replied: "Oh. Damn. Why? What happened?"
When Radha and Harshitha were 12, they conducted Bhagwad Gita competitions in their school. Harshitha always teased Radha for taking it too seriously, for going the extra mile to get everything right - the verses, the tone, the pronunciations.
