A Time when Cinnamon Saved Shilpa- A Flash Fiction

The Liberated Woman- A Short Fiction

Smita was in a tizzy. The maid, as usual, had passed on the information that she wouldn’t be in today. Really! Shanti had a penchant for choosing the most awkward of days. She wished she could do without her, but she sighed knowing that it was only wishful...
I am a Mother- A flash Fiction

I am a Mother- A flash Fiction

I stroked the hair from the lifeless body. The little cherub looked peaceful.   It was all over really quick. The cough syrup must have done its job.  The struggle of carrying her and giving birth to her was all too raw  despite the three years that had gone by.  I...