It was a beautiful evening of December 18th, another Friday that was extremely critical as once more Sameer Maheshwari’s life…
Horns blared frequently and with enough intensity to turn a person deaf, the thrum of bodies swiping against each other…
An early bird chirped at the windowsill, tilting its head to avoid the sun’s reflection unsuccessfully and then pecked the…
New Year, as celebrated in Gujarat on the day after Diwali, began with an argument in Agarwal house… Over plates…
It was a particular humid day in the city of dreams – the weather was peculiar, a smattering of grey…
Naina sat on the mattress in her bedroom, surrounded by three dresses that she considered to be her best ones…