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The World Creates a poet

“Like a spider caught in its own web.” She stepped out of the door and down the steps into the garden. A little frog came out from under and shot through between her feet. “She was plunging into that death…

The last Guest

Mr. Mitra woke up at 5: 30 a.m. that morning, only because he was in the habit of waking up early. The street outside was coming to life. The first bus coughed its way out of the bus station. The…

Sheelavati

She examined, in revulsion, the swollen face of the man sprawling across her breasts. The muscles of the face glistened. The huge ears sticking out on either side glistened too. Suppressing the nausea surging in her as usual, she took…

Is This Desirable?

“Not yet time for coffee?” He came in from his afternoon nap, yawning repeatedly, and called out: “Three o’clock already and coffee not ready yet?…“ It was only then that she laid down the ‘Social Welfare’ newspaper in her hand,…

Charu’s Story

“Two people in one person”, said Charu to her husband Jayan. In the few days of his acquaintance with his wife, Jayan recognised this for the start of a long harangue. But he did not express his confusion. Jayan was…

Memory’s Vein

Her voice was like the scrape of rusted steel. A dark purple vein on her withered neck stood out as if to brandish a war cry. The old lady adjusted her glasses and with no particular introduction, asked: Do you…

Her House

He had only removed the bolt on the huge iron gates. It parted in two with a strange noise – much like the tortured sob of an assaulted woman, he thought. In the large front yard laid in concrete were…

The Artist’s Father

As in the novel The Legends of Khasak, the youth addressed the old man as ‘the father of the artist’. Okay, let that be the title of this story. The old man was resting in the canvas chair with his…

Dolls

Brought in from the ambulance into the house on a softly padded stretcher, it was Seethalakshmi herself who saw the dolls. They sat swinging their legs on the branches of the mango tree. One of them looked at her and…

To the Workplace

Characters Devaki: A high school girl who is carried away by modern, fashionable and luxurious life. Yet she is sincere and idealistic. Parvathy: Another high school girl. She is eager to lead an independent life dedicated to social service. Savithri:…

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