Ding dong bell (part 1)

Location: The Zenana gardens of Rajgarh palace, in the year 1970 It is 3 am, my favourite time of the night. A time, when people are in deep sleep, with their guards down. I like to look in on them...little sheep, ripe for slaughter. I love being me. It means that I can go where…

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A letter to my ten year old self

Hey kid, You don’t know me yet, but you will, some years later. You and I, we are the same person, with a few changes. I have so many things to tell you. I wish I could tell you all of this in person, but, that will probably scare the crap out of you, and…

The point of no return

  2 pm, Location: A popular gym in Bandra, during Women's hour. The walls of the gym resonated with raucous laughter. Women chatted loudly, as they huffed and puffed their weight off. They took selfies, exchanged recipes and gossiped about the trainers. All except one woman, who walked steadily on the treadmill, without making eye…