Two More Rounds

‘Salim, let’s go home dear. It is getting dark’, said Chaand, as she stopped an eight year old boy riding a red colored bicycle. ‘Grandma, just two more rounds please’ replied Salim, ‘and then we’ll be off.’ ‘No dear, Grandpa will be arriving soon and I still need to prepare dinner. If I wait any longer, everything will … Continue reading Two More Rounds


The Last Bite

‘Hi’, he greeted her with a smile. ‘Hey’, replied an indifferent she. Their last meeting had changed their relationship. This past week had been murky for him and she enjoyed every bit of this new found freedom. Partying hard was her motto of life, and he was busy finding life. Yesterday he asked her for … Continue reading The Last Bite