Moody Murmurs

Sara's vituperative speech which castigated her peers and seniors alike, was a callous one and it was only after she was indicted from...

Every evening, Veena spent an hour at the park. A short and slightly plump woman of forty, Veena had been told that exercise and a balanc...

They were in the undulating hills of Munnar. There was green all around; a treat for those confined in concrete jungles. As the sun set b...

Yes, I'm proud to announce, that I'm nearly an insomnaic! I say nearly because, the probability of my drifting of to sleep at at an...

Sanjay slowed down. As he proceeded to park his cycle outside the school, he glanced at the shed. There he was; the old man was as regula...

1936. In the tiny hamlet of Hosur, Kamala and her husband Ramachandra Rao lived in a modest house. They were relatively well off, thanks ...

This is my "boldest" piece till date. Haha. I wrote it without anybody in mind. I think I like it.  If you're gonna read a...

The purpose of this post is simple No matter, how terrible life is, no matter what your problem is, no matter how devastating things hav...

She sat outside the hut, on the barren ground, with books scattered around her. They were meant for kindergarten kids, but she couldn'...

Hullo. I'm very happy about the GK Blog. :)  Reading Ruskin bond again.  Books I've read recently: So? To cut a long s...