- By KK- I yawned myself awake and squinted at curtained windows gauging the time. Another day of routine monotonous chores greeted my befuddled brain. I sighed and dunked my head into the rug curled up and balled up into foetal position. With a deep sigh, I buried my head like an ostrich in knees… Continue reading Morning Blues…
-By KK- Literacy!! I met her at a friends’ house. A nondescript, ordinary, unremarkable, uninteresting woman. A common woman. Unexceptional, unimpressive… A nondescript, drab face, clad in an ordinary saree, middle-aged looking uninspiring and illiterate. I sighed inwardly, as I resigned myself to an orthodox unenlightening evening. The conversation revolved around dull topics of home,… Continue reading Literacy!
-By KK- ‘I am bored. I am bored. It’s boring. Life is boring. Everything is a bore. Oh! Don’t bore me. You bore. You are a bore. He/she is a bore.’ Boredom has inflicted even the tiniest toddlers of the world. You look at them with astonishment as they voice their boredom without fully understanding… Continue reading Killing boredom
-By KK- I received the call at 7.45 AM. My heart skipped a beat as the name stared at me from the mobile phone. I knew before being told. ‘I lost Reshma today’; ‘I lost a friend’. Reshma is my friend’s daughter. My heart broke. She was her only child. Condolences are due. Condolences..? What… Continue reading Loss…
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