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…
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…
Where angels fear to tread….
Sanju opened her eyes and groaned. They had finally moved in to the broken-down haveli, and last night, the whole family had gathered for a feast. How much of her grandmother’s tharra had she had? She felt like one of her buffaloes had stomped all over her. Every part of her body hurt. She sat…