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A Few Rupees More

He had been pestering me for a while. Tugging my branded shirt, pulling at my sleeves, he continued to follow every movement of mine. Twice I tried to brush him off, but he seemed unperturbed. He pursued me with great enthusiasm and mumbled under his breath, “A few more. Please give me a few more.” [...]

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She

She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. My small life, short one, spanning only eight years. I remember how I used to peep through the flowing yellow curtains of her room, just to catch a glimpse of her, every morning before I went to school. She used to stand [...]

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Unaccustomed Earth by Jhumpa Lahiri (Book Review)

Jhumpa Lahiri’s credentials as a writer are definitely one to be praised of. Her very first venture, “Interpreter of Maladies” was a saga of Indian Americans and their identity crisis in the face of two different cultures that they had to adapt themselves to over times. The book published in 2000 won the very prestigious [...]

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Hunger Cravings

Bijli was hungry. Very hungry. The weather was depressing. It had been raining incessantly since the morning and the storm that thrashed the village the previous night had almost robbed them of their roof. Them, Rasik, Bijli his wife and their daughter Minu. And also the cow in the cowshed, which now lay in the [...]

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The Kite Runner: (Book Review)

I remember the first time I laid my hands on this book. It was a gift from my grandma and I can recall still that I didn’t have very high expectations. The author was an unknown name and it was his first novel and I was quite apprehensive that being a highly temperamental reader, there [...]

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The Bangle-Seller

“Bangles…multicolored bangles ….new stone setting bangles…at very low prices…take a dozen and get half a dozen free.” Her rhythmic voice echoed in every nook and corner of the small village. She was Rangoli. Her tone penetrated every village household on a regular basis as morning descended. She carried a basket full of glass bangles, in [...]

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Reminiscences and a New Beginning

The door opened up to her with an eerie cracking sound. She jerked and halted for a second. A withered and discolored curtain hung on one side of the entrance. The darkness around her echoed a touch of gloom and a sense of suffocation which she thought would choke her. Still she clutched on to [...]

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A Few Rupees More

He had been pestering me for a while. Tugging my branded shirt, pulling at my sleeves, he continued to follow every movement of mine. Twice I tried to brush him off, but he seemed unperturbed. He pursued me with great enthusiasm and mumbled under his breath, “A few more. Please give me a few more.” [...]

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A Trip to the Hidden City

Deserted roads lead to the hidden city Where blurred images float; Submerged memories gone astray, Mystic odors of frozen carcass, Shades of grey rule the vignettes of yore. Haunted tombs of emaciated beings Desperately struggle to inhale But are eluded by the spirit of life.

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Safia

(1) The first hues of the rising sun fell on the landscape. For this small village stationed beside a turbulent stream flowing down the sloping valley, the golden red rays of the sun were greeted by the children’s loud prayers. Their teacher recited along with them as their collective voices drowned in the cradle of [...]