Thinking Cramps

The man squatted on the narrow pavement. He was digging angrily at a patch of soil that had refused to yield shrubbery, let alone flowers ...

यह कहाँ आ गए हम? और इस अनजाने मोड़ पर तुम मुझे छोड़ के मत जाओ! ज़रा मेरे बारे में भी सोचो। जब तुमने मेरा साथ माँगा था, मैंने तुम से सच ब...

I like to believe that the sea waits for me all night. It flirts with the moonshine, surging and receding, keeping its secrets, where it’s...

She caressed the still, gnarled face lovingly. Trying to hug what little was visible. The body was on the bier, wrapped in a favourite, bri...

It was a national holiday. His feet beat a rhythm on the moist streets. The waves of the Arabian Sea rushed in and out, misting over the ma...

Even though she had known her husband of 52 years was slipping away before her eyes, she still couldn't accept he was gone. The bangles...

It was a fast train from Churchgate to Borivali around 6 pm on a weekday. For the uninitiated, or for those not acquainted with the crowd t...

I had been waiting for this day for months. I had even been talking about it for months, to anyone who didn't have a choice would liste...

J put this on my Facebook wall after I'd shared this post on Facebook as the by product of insomnia. And I didn't want to lose t...

He woke up and smiled as he stretched his long legs - they almost hit the bedpost. Not long before he was nearly as tall as Baba. He saw hi...