by Richa | Aug 25, 2014 | Life
Today I decided to come home early. Stranded on a six day working schedule (on which I have now written over a million posts and counting) two hours of respite on the dreaded Monday looked godsend. I clocked the time I reached home and it happily revealed that I had... by Richa | Aug 21, 2014 | Life
It is the middle of another week and like all slow but steady time bound activities, mid attracts the word ‘crisis’. It has been a rather uneventful day with weather changing from sunny to windy to storm and finally to no internet for a brief period of... by Richa | Aug 18, 2014 | Travel
A long weekend. A rickety sleeper bus ride. Two friends, two strangers and one husband. Ingredients for my Hampi trip had been perfectly laid. I would lie if I said I loved everything about Hampi. In fact to be honest, the first day itself proved to be a daunting task... by Richa | Aug 13, 2014 | Fiction
I am always trying to locate someone in the crowd I can talk to. Someone who finds peace in my smiles and decides to sit beside me for just a cup of tea. But at sixty and seven more added to it, finding friends is the hardest part for me. I have been meaning to tell... by Richa | Aug 7, 2014 | Fiction
Yesterday was a different day. She had been walking down the road planning her day ahead when she suddenly stopped to remember the events of last twenty four hours. He had come down to meet her at work. They had always held a special status for each other. From work...
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