Her parents-in-law mortified and disquieted under the constant exposure to unsympathetic glances they received and whispers exchanged behind
The Widow
Published by RUPESH BHAT in category Social and Moral with tag HIV | son | widow
The Widow
MAMA’S BOY
My friends called me to play cricket in afternoon but my mother rejected, in turn I rejected. They called me “Mama’s Boy” and laughed.
Finding Purpose
Editor’s Choice: The doctor said some things about the walls of my heart being too weak and the stress in my life and other medical jargon that was way beyond
THE GRUNGY BARRACK
For everyone, she was a mad woman who spent all her time writing letters to someone whom people knew not. She was all alone
THE COBBLER
It was raining heavily for the past two weeks drenching the crowd. But none seemed bothered by the rains. The rains had become a part
Shattered Hope…
I had 2 days left for the presentation and was busy adding the final sales figures to the slides when Mom called me downstairs to meet someone
Not My Son
I had everything which I dreamt in my life. My wife, my son playing in gardens, my business and off course my ancestral bungalow smiling with delight
THE ANNOYED RING
Editor’s Choice:The Junk-Dealer had not to stop; he had to move on as he needed money, as his son under the weather was on dire straits for medication
A for Atom and B for Bomb, Exciton(1)
This is a matter is big concern for the parents to teach their kids on the right path.Kids are beautiful creatures of gods
Letters from Aroop
This Sunday, I went out for dinner with Riya, the new girl from office I told you about in the last letter. She is nice, mom. I mean, we could chat on so many topics
