The Daily Mint
I saw him when I was walking down the market lane, absorbing my surroundings, looking at the brightly lit shops and the people, greeting the few I knew with a casual smile. 870 more words
This is India.
I don’t think I really understood life and death until I saw the dumpsite burning. The evidence of our existence was everywhere. But this is not who we are, or at least I hope not. 275 more words
1.I happened to ponder on pigs the other day
When one of my close ‘kith and kin’ provoked my
Anger, not what it used to be – a reaction… 460 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Her browning black tousled hair;
Fluttered hesitantly with the evening wind.
Hands smeared with unruly grime
And eyes that sang with a chime;
She bothered a little… 67 more words
1 month, 3 weeks