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by Subbu
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English Fiction Stories
Huts and tiled roof houses were seen alternately in that road. It looked like a person wearing a bright shirt and a torn dirty dhoti at the same time. His inner mind was in search of somebody but some unknown force prevented him from asking it, perhaps his inborn inferiority complex that was preventing him from asking. He wants to ask and not to ask at the same time. An old woman with a dirty kerosene bottle in her hand, came in his way. "Hey, Did you see the kerosene cart coming here?" "I don't know, ma'am.I am also
Huts and tiled roof houses were seen alternately in that road. It looked like a person wearing a bright shirt and a torn dirty dhoti at the same time. His inner mind was in search of somebody but some ...Read Moreforce prevented him from asking it, perhaps his inborn inferiority complex that was preventing him from asking. He wants to ask and not to ask at the same time. An old woman with a dirty kerosene bottle in her hand, came in his way. "Hey, Did you see the kerosene cart coming here?" "I don't know, ma'am.I am also
Chapter - II After having coffee, Lallu carried her school bag and ran towards Narayanan. The foam of the filter coffee sticking to the edges of her soft lips creating an abstract art. He wiped the foam with a ...Read Moretowel and stared at her without a blink for a moment. "What grandpa, why are you looking at me like this?" "I'm just observing whose looks you have" "What do you mean, grandpa?" "Some people have a face similar to the other, isn't it? Likewise, I'm trying to find whose looks you have." Narayanan explained. "Twins too are like that
Chapter III After climbing up on the hilly road of Central jail, he reached near a bridge. While a policeman, who is one-third of a person's height, was regulating the traffic, George stood near the sidewalk and ...Read Morethat Thiruvananthapuram city has not that much changed in six or seven months. In the evening sun, the white portion of the Methan Mani bell tower clock shined. The crow sitting in the edge of the tower clock was seen flying towards the sky, marking the significance of the liberation George has attained. "Do you have a matchbox, bro?", a
Chapter XIV Narayanan saw Gopal with the car door wide open and waiting affectionately with his hand outstretched for Lallu, and Lallu came running towards her Dad with the school bag on her shoulder. For ...Read MoreNarayanan all the other activities in this world came to a standstill and this was the only event that was taking place. He thought, how happy it would be if he hugged both his son and grandchild together! He controlled his feelings …… . Wait, wait for a minute Narayanan’s mind said, if you go now and stand before your son all
Chapter V Ravi, secretary of Rajeev was waiting, holding a rose garland with utmost care that the petals of the flower would not wither off. Rajeev’s driver dressed in white uniform was standing ready to receive ...Read Morefrom his boss. Rajeev’s car which was an old model white ambassador, looked sleek, elegant and attractive. The door of the Central jail opened. Rajeev came out from the entrance gate of central jail. He thanked the guard who accompanied him and walked towards his car with quick and brisk steps. The driver came one step forward from where