Monkeys At (Q)utub Minar When his eyes opened the next morning, Varun found that Gayatri had already left his room.…
A Night of Guilty (P)leasure Gayatri and Varun got back to their hotel at 7 PM. There was a restaurant…
St (O)livier’s College The next day Gayatri and Varun caught the earliest available flight to Nainital. It was a two-hour…
Over To (N)ainital Varun protested as the two of them left the gypsy’s hut. He said indignantly, ‘That voice talked…
Reminiscences Of My First Love It was a sunny Monday afternoon, and I was visiting a science exhibition presented by…
My Choice of Professions As I Grew Up ‘Kumbha Kumbha! Guff Guff!’ I chanted in a shrill tone keeping time…
Kindness is an inherited quality! Here I am sitting on a Sunday morning with my laptop in front of me,…
The Art of Writing a Fictional Novel I was once asked a very important and pertinent question in an interview…
The Story of Sindhutai Sapkal – A Mother To Orphaned Children – #WATWB The story of Sindhutai Sapkal is truly…
Betrayal I faced the blazing fire,from the enemy’s tanks,without flinching or wavering,and without any fear in my heart. It was…