One by one Rimi collected the plastic bottles and placed them in the cart. She loved coming to this side of the bridge. The…
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One by one Rimi collected the plastic bottles and placed them in the cart. She loved coming to this side of the bridge. The…
These flowers, she had nurtured for months, looked sullen today. Droplets had crystallized underneath the white petals. She shook them off, letting it splatter…
Last few days just whizzed past me. Shopping for hubby, visiting friends, hogging on food, workload, super gripping book that is eating into my…
With the advent and awareness of social platforms like blogs, there’s a tremendous increase in the population of bloggers. God forbid, you might just…
Continuing with my ongoing battle with typos and “tomato faces”, guess what I wrote to a random Instragram-mer. I was trying to type “Wow…
Warning: I wrote this post listening to Phalguni Pathak, so the sugar content is dangerously high. “Aur Ahista Kijiye baatei Dhadkane koi sun raha…