From City C to City C, and my tryst with wandering alone

As a young girl, I woke up to the sound of the waves in the ocean. The ocean looked like an enormous pool of wonder. It was exceptionally blue with a slight green undertone. The surface looked as though it was covered with millions of diamonds crashing with the waves and kissing the sand. Chennai... Continue Reading →

Cargo

Raghavan walked to his desk dressed in a white bathrobe. He pressed a button and a monitor sprung up on his desk and lit up. It seemed to be a busy day ahead for the Minister of Transportation. An instant message popped up from his daughter Manju in Cleveland. She had moved to the United... Continue Reading →

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