a coven of creative characters
A must-read not just for the racy narrative but also to learn how financial and legal systems work in India. I firmly believe that the more aware and vigilant the layperson becomes, the better the chances to prevent systems made by the well-intended from becoming riddled with gaping loopholes by the greedy and unscrupulous. And such books, informatively and splendidly, serve that purpose.
“May I have a dance with you?” He went down on one knee and asked the lady in red. There were gasps and murmurs from
Painstakingly and lovingly, they build their abode, Their shelter for seasons all. A place where one belongs and happiness is bestowed, and one day brought
The leaves have withered; I may fail to wake up to a tomorrow, But please don’t shed tears vapidly, Reminisce all the fragrant days we’ve
One day, I set off for a long walk, mind cluttered, A sojourn into the woods, deep. A new world, limitless, enigmatic, and unfettered, My
“May I?” Amaan gestured towards the empty seat next to Ananya who just nodded. Amaan wore a sleek black suit and polished leather shoes. He
May I speak my heart today, my dearest Noorie? Noorie, I am sorry I left …. I know you felt I am heartless and cruel-
“May I offer you some tea while you wait?” The butler asked Shanti, ushering her into the study. Shanti shook her head, “Nothing, thank you
“May I redeem the souls tainted by the sins of their body.” “May I salvage the good that remains.” “May I lead lost minds to
“May I have this sweet?” Eight-year-old Bantu looked up at his mother with hope simmering in his eyes. He envisaged a smile on her lips
“May I please interrupt your alone time and buy you a drink?” There is nothing in the world that would persuade her to say no.
“May I make a beginning from the scratch once again Naina?” Leela’s question made her daughter Naina proud of her mother’s decision. She was genuinely,
“May I have a McD’s burger for lunch, mom?” chimed my 12-year-old as she spooned upma into her mouth, her beseeching voice sounding irresistibly endearing,
Sweet-sour scent of slow-roasted coffee beans (a) Recessed lighting, softly highlighting (b) The clamorous cackle of a callow clump of teens, (a) Who are somehow,
“May I please embark upon the much desirous trip to Holy Mount Kailash?”, pleaded Radhika for the nth time from her bed. Her husband Mohan
“May I sit next to you?” Sarala had been gazing out of the window as the bus trundled along. She saw a young man wearing
“May I sit here?” A voice asked disrupting the nervous tapping of Arnav’s feet. He looked up to find a tall lanky man standing at
An outburst of green Emerald like feathers fanned Blooms glancing between Bushes flared up like bonfires on land Amazed looking at spring Green inferno lighting
The beat of the unsteady heart; thump, thump, The power of infatuation. The goosebumps, tingles, titillations, happily confused mind in a stump, First love, a
