Reading Time: 2 minutesHey, I see you. Staring. Mean words forming on the tip of that tongue. Chinky. Yellow face. Chinese fever. I slink away. Do you notice…
Indian Psychological Thriller Author
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Reading Time: 2 minutes‘Please let me pee!’ My words elicited no response. My full bladder was squealing like a pig about to be slaughtered. Five minutes are a…
Reading Time: 4 minutesAh! Schitz! Dang Dammo! The man’s thumb had been in overdrive since ten in the morning. A day off meant lazy mornings, pots of black…
Reading Time: 2 minutesMy suede pants are suffocating my buttocks. The chair’s leather padding ensures that the sweat in the seat of my trousers fuses my skin to…
Reading Time: 2 minutesThere’s a man’s face on my leg. I’ve tried figuring out if it’s someone I know, but I fail to place the handsome features, or…
Reading Time: 2 minutesHe stood at the street corner, the rays from the light pole bathed the vegetables on his handcart in a sickly, yellow color. But there…
Reading Time: 2 minutesShe should have been called ‘Helen of Forks’. Why? Her name is Helen. And she is the queen of forks. It began with a curiosity…
Reading Time: 2 minutesThe hands that cradle me are confident, protective. They lay me down gently. I relish the soft extravagance. My body is new, fours days old,…
Reading Time: 2 minutesMy mother sits by the window. She’s been stationed there for almost three months now. It seems as if she’s waiting for an unknown visitor.…
Reading Time: 2 minutesMansukh stood at the base of the mountain. It was now or never. The brown feet in his brown sandals hesitated. His shapely toes dug…