An Ode to the Wittiest Man I knew…

Unexpected Cupid- A short fiction

Nalini turned the key to the door and impatiently rang the bell when she realized that once again the door was latched from the inside. “Sorry Amma, I keep forgetting,” Ashwin said but there was hardly any remorse on his face.  She saw her mother-in-law hastily...
An Ode to the Wittiest Man I knew…

Whim At Play- A Flash Fiction

I stood sleek and tall as the last of the nut and bolt was driven home. I occupied the pride of place in the living room, displacing or re-arranging many other furniture and knick-knacks. The end result was a cluttered, messy room. I puffed up with pride and...