The dripping roof
My parched eyes watch torrents of rain lashing the glass windows of my chic office on the seventeenth floorcan’t hear the tinkling of drops or rumbling of clouds though…. the… Read more »
My parched eyes watch torrents of rain lashing the glass windows of my chic office on the seventeenth floorcan’t hear the tinkling of drops or rumbling of clouds though…. the… Read more »
Eyes on the monumental event of our lives we were bolstering ourselves for a year— my sister’s upcoming wedding in winter hearts crumbling inside, beneath the cheerful veneer Our sonorous… Read more »
My feeble father can no more walk the mile His memory lurks behind his perpetual deceptive smile He has hidden us in a chasm so deep and cavernous, where no… Read more »
Its a WOW post again! The cafe Karma ceaselessly keeps on churning custom Lattes uniquely designed for each one. The ledgers of Karma are precisely accurate accounting all—credit, debit, debt—… Read more »
“You have to register for a donor kidney right away”,’Dr.Garg at Apollo Hospitals, Delhi had told Priti last month. He had been treating Ajay’s deteriorating kidney condition, which was on… Read more »
USA has never had a woman president. India has had a woman Prime Minister and President. Why is it then that Indian women slave with the household chores while women… Read more »