Writings: Short stories
Rainy day
It is eight o clock in the evening. I am walking out of my house. I climb two stories down and step in between the gates of my building. I open my umbrella. It is raining. A pond of water has collected just in front of my house. I …
Fixing the bike
A few few days ago a fresh guilt took hold of me….. Of not getting my motorbike serviced. I had missed the second service by months. My heart was bleeding. On 07-07-07, “no more” I said. I took my bike to service. I took an entire …
15 year olds
When I graduated from standard 7 to standard 8 we had a new teacher to teach us Physics. I still remember her name was Kalpana. We used to call her “Kalpana Miss”. She taught very well. She answered every question honestly. She …
Physics
The first thing I ever fell in love with was Physics. I was 13 I think. My father used to keep getting transfered from one city to another due to the nature of his job, and I had to jump to and fro across a lot of schools. I …
The swim
I love swimming. I remember waking up early in those chilly winter mornings reaching the pool after a shivering ride, taking a shower and that chilly first dip. The first five minutes were the hardest when my body had to produce …