Intezaar – Scene 2

Maan was on his way back home. It must have been just two hours in flight and strangely, unexpected to him, more than missing Sam his mind was getting pulled at his home. Yes, it was natural to be excited to meet his family after such a long gap. But his inner heart knew, there … Continue reading Intezaar – Scene 2 →

Intezaar – Scene 1

It was a usual busy work day in London. As he walked from his posh apartment to the coffee shop, Maan observed people, shops and buildings on his way. People as usual were busy on the street, some walking with office bags towards the bus stop, some entering the bakery shop, someone holding the kid’s … Continue reading Intezaar – Scene 1 →

Chichore – Scene 3

Scene 4 - The Complaint “Hello kids… This is Maan Singh Khurana… Naam toh suna hoga” he looked around all and rested his eyes on Geet “Ohh… Oh My God… Maan sir, "said Pari excitedly. Maan turned his focus to Pari “Ohh you know me?” he said as if it was a surprise for him … Continue reading Chichore – Scene 3 →

Chichore – Scene 2

Khurana Mansion, diner table: Both Khurana and Handa family were available and having family chit chat while the dinner was being laid on the table. Geet was settled as well, chatting with Annie. Annie is always a relief. She is a big help in avoiding that flirty. But where is he? She wondered “Where is … Continue reading Chichore – Scene 2 →

Chichore – Scene 1

“Kya jaroorat thi Veerji, Papaji, Daarji, Mummy ji, Taya Ji, Taayi ji.. Chadd, sab ne sab” She looked up to the sky as the driver dropped her on the gate of college “Babaji… why had everyone forced me to join this college. Is this the last college on earth… nahi na” she pouted while complaining … Continue reading Chichore – Scene 1 →

Hold On To Me

Hold On To Me.

The Conflict

Maan stood still at the gate of his one-bedroom house in a low income group society in city of Mumbai as rain poured heavily in the first week of July. The heavy pouring rain was making loud sound but nothing went into Maan’s ear as he was lost in hearing the conflicting voices of his … Continue reading The Conflict →