NAIL POLISH
- July 24, 2017
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Keeping her fingers crossed, she picked up fuchsia nail polish again, seventh day in a row for her mom to apply on her beautiful hands and feet.
“Again?” Mom asked, visibly irritated. “Please pick another shade for me tomorrow”, noticing the little fingers still crossed.
“I want that ‘uncle’ to come back who appreciated this colour on...
Darkness
- April 15, 2017
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Mom always told her to be careful when in darkness. But she feared light more. For darkness was infamous, but light brought more harm.
She could hide herself in darkness but light revealed everything , the ‘predators’ behind familiar faces and dual faced ‘diplomats’ behind the loved ones.
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The Jealous Kid
- March 28, 2017
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“Maa whom do you love more, me or bhaiyya?”.
“I love you both equally”.
“You are lying, I know you love bhaiyya more”, said the jealous kid.
“Wait till you have your own kids”, said maa with a little pain in her voice.
Years later, a doting wife asked her husband, “whom do you...
The Umbilical Cord Connect
- March 26, 2017
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He was dancing watching his favourite Bollywood song on the TV and she was dancing to the same tune while rolling out chapatis in the kitchen.
It was the same song she used to dance to while carrying him. Guess….. it was the ‘umbilical cord connect’.
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Mom Knows Everything
- February 28, 2017
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Two best friends were sharing their joys and sorrows.
“What do you do when you are sad?”. He asked.
“I cry”. She said innocently.
“I cry too”. He said.
“What makes you happy?”. He asked.
“Dairy Milk Bubbly”, she said, giggling.
“And you?”. She asked.
“Maggi with a spoon of butter in it made by Mumma”, he...
Materialism
- February 16, 2017
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‘How dare you spoil my Persian carpet?”. Mum cried.
The innocent six year old stood stunned. Paint brushes in one hand, he had created his first masterpiece on the carpet a moment earlier.
Materialism resulted in the death of a great artist. But…. a great rebel was born the same day.
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