my stories

                       A nighty night and perhaps the darkest and one of the longest night of his life. ‘vishwas’, a 21 yrs old final year BTech guy sitting in the middle of the road inside the C V Raman Institute of Technology campus. Legs are bent, head and the hands completely covering his knees and a pin drop silence in the vicinity. There is still one week for the insti to reopen after summer vacations so only very few students have come yet. He is going to leave tomorrow as his BTech course has already completed and he has got a good job in a reputed IT company. After an hour of deep silence in that posture, he stands up. His eyes are wet. He suddenly starts running on the road in the direction of his face. he runs till he reaches in the center of the college playground. He looks towards the sky and shouts really hard, twice and then starts crying. He cries and cries until the pain inside his heart get releases. Somet...

‘O sacred spirit, O you lovely creature! Even the heaven is not enough for you. Even the heaven doesn’t deserve you. Tell me what do you want. I can give you anything. I can grant you any wish.’—the god at the heaven said.  ‘O god, O dear god. Please give me another body and send me to my master again. I want to feed him and his family again.’—I said.  Yes, this is my story. I am a dog. My name is ‘kuku’ as my master used to call me. My parents were street dogs. They gave me birth and left me in a dumping yard. I was wandering in hunger. while roaming, a young boy of 10 picked me up. His hands were rough. he was a child of a rag picker. He took me to his home and fed me. Soon we became friends. He used to take me everywhere with him. I used to help him collect rags. We used to eat together, work together and sleep together. He used to share his food with me though he never got enough food for himself. He was very busy with his work. He had a big family of 3 sister...