Micro Stories

Biswas did not believe in all these. Still his brother-in-law took him to AB or Accurate Baba. Named so because of his perceived accuracy i...

First time I saw her near the Park street junction. From her looks, it was quite obvious that she was a poor lady from some village. A kid...

It was a sudden storm during the peak Delhi summer. A hail storm along with a very welcome rain. As one would expect, I was happy.  Surpri...

I was sitting on the terrace with my grandmother. She was sipping her evening tea. I wanted to go downstairs but she did not want the small...

Pompomdidi gifted me a shirt. A deep tomato colored shirt made of some synthetic material. She got it from America where she stayed. She wa...

Paban was the helper at Kishore's tea stall just outside my college. Perhaps he was about 12 years old. Very lively. Only thing I knew ...

I was facing the cigarette stall. Heard the sound of  sudden application of brakes on some heavy vehicle. Before I could turn, someone shou...