*Ready to say Goodbye*

It was a splendid summer morning with clear blue skies. The gulmohar trees, laden with yellow and red flowers were swaying gently to the warm breeze. It was a perfect day for kids to go cycling, playi...

*Daddy Dear*

“Daddy, can you tell me what you are…” little Ayaan had a question for his school assignment. “I am busy son” was his father’s abrupt reply without even cheating a look away from the telly...

*The City Bride*

“Daadi, where is Rani?” 17 year old Mishti, in her worn-out lehenga choli and unkempt, but soft brown hair inquired after her friend. The old woman, sat squatting on her heels next to a large pile...