In which I get Educated about Promoting the Self
The Alter-Ego chooses that moment to step out, in a foggy, shapeless smoke originating somewhere between the keyboard and me.I [...]
The Alter-Ego chooses that moment to step out, in a foggy, shapeless smoke originating somewhere between the keyboard and me.I [...]
When the four-year-old came out of his bath, he draped himself in his towel and called himself Gandhiji. This gyan [...]
I tell my son he doesn't have to go to school today. Today is Lord Krishna's birthday, Janmashtami.He asks me, [...]
I have been busy - and enjoying it, for the most part. Busy even to look at my favourite writing [...]
This is a relatively new story - warm, crisp and oven-fresh.It happened to people close to me, at a place [...]
Which story-writer does not dream of a movie based on his/her story?Naseef Gafoor, Photographer, Student, Twitterer and a lot more, [...]
The sleek, black car sped into the night. The man at the wheel stifled a yawn. The woman next to [...]
She was new. The place was new. The people were new.Most importantly, the kitchen was new. So were the pots [...]
A pair of big, eager black eyes looked in through the door that was left ajar by the countless, nameless [...]
The little girl sang beautifully, a song made up from her limited vocabulary, composed from her nursery rhymes.“Do you want [...]