by Yatindra Tawde | Mar 2, 2025 | Short Stories
Fei Hong had seen many winters and was now in the twilight of her life. Her dear husband, Wang Wei was no more. He had unfortunately passed away just two years back. She stayed alone in a Chinese village, where most of the denizens were elderly. Her only son stayed...
by Yatindra Tawde | Mar 2, 2025 | Short Stories
Rinku Das stayed in the Indian city of Bhubaneswar along with her parents and kid brother, Biswadeo. Her father, Ashok, was a humble government servant while her mother was a housewife. Rinku was very good in her studies and showed great maturity beyond her years....
by Yatindra Tawde | Mar 2, 2025 | Short Stories
My wife, Suvidha, has gone out of India on one of her professional assignments. She works in an IT firm, where on-site visits, both long and short, are the norm. In the past, she has mostly gone on short visits of 2-3 days but the current visit is slightly longer....
by Yatindra Tawde | Mar 2, 2025 | Short Stories
My breath became laboured, my heartbeat increased, as I sat there under the bright light. Though my eyes were open I saw nothing in particular. My mouth was open, as if locked in a silent scream. My hands grabbed the blue arm-rests, my fingers taut, as droplets of...
by Yatindra Tawde | Mar 2, 2025 | Short Stories
My backside was feeling all the potholes on the road, the bumps on the road magnified by the bus suspension, which was almost absent. The vibrations of the state transport bus were transferred directly to the passengers and the suspiciously lose nuts and bolts, which...
