Poets and Oats

As she slipped into her favorite top, she realized that the restaurant maybe all booked by the Valentine's day rush. In her half worn sandals, she hopped across the room to reach her phone and dialed the restaurant . Hi, I know it's last minute, but I was hoping I could book a table at … Continue reading Poets and Oats



'Anokhi, Any day this week', those were Doctor saheeba's only words, accompanied by her usual reassurance,  a soft pat on my cheek. She had once professed that I had been her prettiest subject. Unsurprisingly, she had attended many young women, most of them in dire straits. My wretched state of affairs was inflicted upon me … Continue reading Resilience.