Thodi Si Puraani Shaadi

As if acting on a fully charged electric impetus, the moment that swish of scarlet sindoor was smeared on the parting of my hair, I took upon myself the role of the newly-wedded biwi – Blame it on my over-exposure to Bollywood or just my self-sketched character, I was on!

I Don’t Have A Home

I lived in a huge house, in a joint family of sorts, and since in those days, I was the only child living full-time in the house, I was pampered to bits. I roamed around in nothing but a pair of shorts in the summer heat, running up and down the flight of stairs of the majestic house, the house that held years of historical enigma, and gave birth to one of the greatest writers of the time.

DXB –> KOL

Arijit picked his pen up, the pink gloss still remnant on it – He touched the colour with his thumb, the same colour that was present on Shreya’s lips moments ago.