I vividly remember my dream from that night. I was running away with a boy from our colony and hiding...
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At exactly 3.30 pm, like a precision clock, Murugan walked in wearing his usual Khaki colored clothes. Murugan is in his...
“The Sparrow” She flew to a neem tree and settled on its tender branch. Immediately she began preening her tiny...
Dear Son, How is everything going in school? You might be under surveillance, my child Together with this letter, I...
Yogyakarta, Indonesia The warung was in the southern side of Yogyakarta, where the city met the southbound highway, far from...
I When Deborah died, she left her five precious possessions with me. Four cats and a boxful of prayer beads...
In the summer of 1994, Ganeshan married Meher in court. Garlands made of a single string of jasmine hung around...
Piyali had long pictured herself to be draped in a blue benarasi silk on her wedding reception. Ever since she...
Ghazali craved to see his wife's calm face and his son's youthful gaze again before he was finally awake. The...
The faces, hair, and bodies in the humid metro train capsule are all a blur. But Arijit is here somewhere,...
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