The Kindled Tales {6. The Rooster} – Karoor Soman
I’m a savage when it comes to eating chicken, don’t take my word for it, take my wife’s. Whenever I…
I’m a savage when it comes to eating chicken, don’t take my word for it, take my wife’s. Whenever I…
The sun was shining glaringly when the Council footpath was being cleaned by Omana, a woman who worked for the…
Arun Narayanan could be seen making his way to milking his cow. He was welcomed in by the songs sung…
Wrapped up in colourful cloth, screaming out to be eaten, waited Kiran Babu’s lunch box. Finally, time had arrived for…
High up in the mountains, the sun rose elegantly, but looking up at it was the crying face of the…
A frog used to live in a well. He was under the impression that the area of the well is…
1.Interview Central London was shining bright as ever on that blissful morning, a touch of breeze held the place. Dr.…
On that delicate silent night, Joseph was suddenly startled awake by a scream which entered his house through the window…
There lived two men, Muthu and Mani in our native place. Muthu’s parents had a solid house, sold by Rama…
My three years’ old grand child was scribbling something in an old diary with a roll pencil, while sitting on…