High Flier
Occasionally I fly in a dream, all by myself, both the hands moving like wings. It pleases me to discover that although a human being, I can fly so easily. I take off from anywhere... More »
Occasionally I fly in a dream, all by myself, both the hands moving like wings. It pleases me to discover that although a human being, I can fly so easily. I take off from anywhere... More »
Excerpts:- "Tell the truth to Aggrwal. Tell him that I am your wife." "If he asks me why did I not tell him earlier?" "Then also tell the truth again. You did not tell it... More »
Two concrete benches were the only amenities available in the lonely platform at the small railway station. Adinath arrived exactly at 9 a.m. but his train was running three hours late. Both the benches were... More »
<!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--><!--[endif]-->“What are the implications of the short circuit impedance of a transformer on the power supply network?” The question hit Souvik like a sniper’s bullet. He was appearing in the interview for the post... More »
It was since long that I tried to purchase a car for myself. But there was never enough money to fulfill my long cherished dream. Therefore I went for a second hand or a pre-owned... More »
Hari is an old man who still works in the field for a living. The meager amount he earns can hardly provide him with two square meals a day. Completely alone in this world, there... More »
I was enrolled in Nripati Sir’s class in the primary school at the age of eight that monsoon. Long back he had also taught my father. It was strange that in spite of sporting a... More »
A Short Story by Siva I met Ramananda Pande in the office of a stone quarry. Usually one wouldn’t find him there till late in the evening. Luckily for me he came at around nine.... More »
Pariah A Short Story by Siva Gopal Ojha On the left corner of the market gate every morning one can find Surdas, the tramp squatting on the ground with an outstretched hand in a... More »