THE CONVOLUTED JALEBI

I can hear my mother meddle with the vegetables to prepare something for my father. I’m trying to make sense of my writing. I’m trying to...

She was hopeless. Always at the extremes. But one thing kept her “sane” and that was her connection with her God- Dheera. It all began in...

A Daisy lay aloof amidst a bunch of daffodils. The Daisy was ignored for a long time. The daisy thought to itself “Why are the daffodils...