It’s an old house in the outskirts of Bangalore. I marvel at the fact they have not pulled it down. I open the gate, and slowly walk to the back and stare at the wall, knowing the kitchen is on the inside and then I hear her voice. It rises,…
Inspirational Stories, spiced with Humour
It’s an old house in the outskirts of Bangalore. I marvel at the fact they have not pulled it down. I open the gate, and slowly walk to the back and stare at the wall, knowing the kitchen is on the inside and then I hear her voice. It rises,…