The first train to Howrah, stands punctual at daybreak. Thus begins the tearing rush to occupy seats, which when won, marks a satiating start to the day. The regulars have already tricked to settle for their windows, sipping their primary cup of tea, periodically spying the headline of a distant new Read More...
Master Mahesh, a sturdy man of fifty, had mastered the virtue of patience. The insignificance of his frivolous youth had cultivated in him, the value and need of it. “When best used, patience does wonders,” once taught his mother. Thus he glanced at his cracked wristwatch, mopped the dro Read More...
“Mom, if you’re reading this, I expect you to call me soon.” The pointer slips off and almost within a pair of restless seconds, the phone tings, tearing the hush of the room. My note has been rightfully dispatched, with no certainty of an answer. I pick up a lately ignored novel f Read More...