Dear…no…my dearest Samar, I have never written a letter. Not to you…to anyone. Never felt the need. Never knew what to write. And more importantly
Author: Neel Anil Panicker
All in a Day
There could never be a more eventful day. It so happened that I was heading as usual to office. It was a regular Monday morning
Yours Never Truly
As a newly minted single mom with a five-year-old son to boot, you suddenly wake up to the bone crunching reality that the world has
Tipsy, Topsy Turvy
The touch of steel on smooth skin sent a tingling sensation down Nirav’s spine. Deed over, he splashed cold water over his face, nimble fingers
Turning Point
September 5, 2022: Delhi The guard at the entrance to Gate No. 4 stood up and smartly saluted. The left front glass window was lowered; a
Love’s Trajectory
When did we meet to make such memoriesbusy was I seeking her in her eyeswho knew love trails coursed such territories didn’t the philosopher muse- ‘in
Dead Man Tells Tales
‘My husband had been very ill and the doctor was insistent that we must give up living in the town. It was essential for him
A Forbidden Fruit
September 9, 2020, Mumbai “Even a dog wouldn’t eat such food”. The words were a sharp edged dagger that cut straight into her heart. Momentarily
Jallianwala- The Day Humanity Died
I remember the day distinctly. It was the 13th day of Baisakh. Both Pra and I had got up early. At the crack of dawn.
Heads You Win, Tails I Lose
Rajat Bundela walked up to his study and opened the second drawer. His eyes scanned a rectangular glass box. He bent forward, nimble fingers extricated