It is always challenging to write something on a Sunday. I really appreciate myself for being able to sit down and write this post. It is Ganpati time in my city and the entire maximum city has got dressed up like a new bride. Well, not really a pretty bride if you take into consideration … Continue reading Masturdating-20 Day Challenge
My better half is the kind of person who remembers to forget things. If he goes to the market with a grocery list containing 12 items then conveniently he would buy only the first four happily omitting the remaining eight. Even the first four would have a warped destiny. For example, if his grocery list … Continue reading What a Day? Valentine’s Day
When I looked out of my window, the ugly patchwork of brown plaster stared back at me. Renovation is going on in the opposite building. Just like an old fractured person who walks with a walker, the walker surrounding and supporting it from three sides, the opposite building is also surrounded and supported by bamboo … Continue reading Look Outside Your Window
Today is seventh and final day of Write Tribe Festival of Words#6. Today's prompt : If we were having coffee...This is not a typical fiction with a proper beginning, middle and end but just a conversation. The author in me was sitting in the corner of the coffee shop with my laptop breaking my head … Continue reading Coffee Date
His stare was deep, like a serpent’s, it could hypnotize the prey. She was his prey. He made her heart flutter with his deep gaze in the first day of college. She was a nervous fresher, while he was her senior. She had heard that the college she took admission was famous for ragging. She … Continue reading The Fault In Our Stares #Bar-A-Thon
What compels a traditional conservative Indian woman to cheat on her husband.
Peter Cat, Park Street 2006 It was probably the month of July. Trina remembers the month because their first date coincided with his birthday. Not that they went on a date on his birthday itself but somewhere around his birthday. Somewhere during the winter months Trina had started to chat online with a person whose … Continue reading Chatroom to Chello Kebab
