CHAOS “Chaos. When you can’t wake up before 9 but college starts at 7. When you want Coke but get Pepsi. When there’s no Maggi. When you run out of [characters]” BLISS “The wife’s skull cracked open. Brains everywhere. He felt bliss.”
Toy car in one hand, biscuit in another, he walked into the barn. The stench of blood filled his young nostrils. “Do it,” said his father, holding a gun in his right hand, sprawled across the floor, his chest bleeding out. He finished the biscuit. The gunshot alerted their dog.
The whole room was a mess. Papers covered the desk and much of the floor. The cabinets were overflowing. Files were precariously stacked on top of said cabinets. The whole scene indicated utter laxity. “So, here it is,” said the hefty lieutenant. “This is my cabin, sir?” the young policeman was apprehensive. “What is it? […]
It was a hot summer day at Nagpur Railway Station. I sat on a stray bench, on a stray platform, beside a stray dog, as I watched the railway tracks glisten in the sun. I was waiting for the Mumbai – bound train to arrive. A thick bead of sweat ran down my cheek, neck […]