I’ve never felt this way about someone before. I want him by my side – to laugh with me… hold me when I cry… to sing to me… and proof-read every book I write… I want him by my side, forever. I love the way he brushes my hair away from my face… I… Continue reading Love You Not
The alarm went off at 6:30 AM. But, Rajiv was already up. The bed still bore the evidence of a disturbed night’s sleep. The pillow seemed to be tossed around and the sheet was dishevelled. That was unusual. But, today was no usual day. He was sitting, still in his shorts and shirtless, at the… Continue reading The Card
She was mesmerized by the mirudangam beats and it was evident by the way she swayed her head to the rhythm. I, on the other hand, tried my best to put on an expression that would conceal my disinterest. Classical music was not really my cup of tea. She tapped her feet along with the… Continue reading The Great Indian Arranged-marriage
Powerful Overflow 