Category: Klash of the Konfessioners

Clatter of the window panes woke me up. A cool easterly was blowing the curtains away. The sky was turning deep red, but the sun was yet to be seen. Koo-ooo, koo-ooo, a koel was singing somewhere. Ki-ki-ki, the female responded only after a few calls. I used to get irritated by this sound. Not…

-I don’t have any desire left, Shukla. God has been very generous towards you, Mishra. -Yes, He has fulfilled all my desires. Nice home, lovely caring wife, both children well settled. -Yes, and a flourishing clinic. What else would one want? -All I want to do now is sit back and relax. Or go on…

“Is there any Hope, Swami ji?” Rukmini was looking expectedly at Swami Ji. “Beta, where there is Faith there always is Hope.” “Hopeless,” Doctor Sweta’s remarks were still ringing in her ears, “You have no chance.” “But Swamiji, the Doctor said it’s impossible.” “Nothing is impossible for those who believe. Just apply this bhasm on…

Ratatatat My heart was burning with hatred. I released all my fury on the trigger. Bullets went through her. She was still standing in front of me, unharmed, smiling and teasing. How much I loved her. I couldn’t think of life without her. I had woven so many beautiful dreams around her. She also loved…

You will, won’t you? Won’t you sing my song? Written in the ink of love On the pages of my soul I have poured my heart I can not be all wrong Won’t you sing my song? Song of my love for you Whatever tune it may be Whoever plays the music I just want…

“To Ramu I give my farms, for his selfless service” Late Babu Roshan Lal, freedom fighter’s will was being read out, ” to my son, rest of my property. My eyes be given to the Eye Bank, and my body to the KGMC, for the benefit of the medical students.” “Hey RK, look at this…

Please…Abir Not today I am tired Tied to the bedpost Her wrists ached. Thrash… Blood oozed From the corner of her lips I am your wife You don’t have to force. He started whipping madly With his belt. It hurts ..Abir I beg of you.. Tears rolled down her red cheeks. . You Bitch… I…

Muaahhhhhhhh !! I could feel the warm thick betel juice trickling down my cheeks. She tightened her arms around me. You are choking me , I tried to squirm out, but by the time she planted another wet kiss on my lips. I could feel the sweet musty fragrance of saffron with a tinge of…

Jeeves, this morning I felt very what’s that word, it starts with an S and means dreamlike. I was woken by the sweet voice coming from the Radio. I looked at Her. She was smiling. I say she because she looked like Jayanti. Love you Rajat, she said. Shut up, I wanted to say, but…

She needs urgent blood transfusion, Rajat. But I think You will manage , with so many relatives gathered here to see her, just send them all to the blood bank for matching. Dr Mahajan announced in the waiting hall, coming out of the OR-2. -Yes Doc Saab, mine is O negative but some of them…