Pallavi got up and found herself swaddled in sand. It was twilight and the sun was setting in the distance. As she got up, she felt tired and after some effort and a heavy head she was on her feet. Continue reading
It was not uncommon for Ahmed to tread these roads. He had driven his car on this highway for many years now. He knew the roads like the back of his hand. But driving it on a dark moonless lonely night had its own charm. The only light was the one gleaming from his car’s headlights. Continue reading
Lord Ram disembarked the boat that had ferried it across the river Maithali. It was his calling, he had to come here. There was an ashram on the banks of the river that once belonged to a holy sage Gautama. Continue reading