Begging for love

The weather was vintage Bangalore. A cold breeze flirted with the otherwise warm atmosphere. A cute, shabby dog ran back into the safety of the house he belonged to, bullied by the barking street dogs. Crisp, golden-brown leaves sat on the road like a carpet laid out for god’s children. The footpath was lined by …

She : The dusk.

Part 5/5 She ran straight to Gladys aunty’s shop, crying uncontrollably and sat at one of the benches. Gladys walked over, calmly and sat beside her. She looked up at aunty, momentarily holding back her tears and then put her head on Gladys’s loving lap and resumed crying. Gladys signaled to one of the other …

She : Rainy evenings

Part 4/5The early morning sunlight filtered through the dusty window in her room and kissed her forehead. She’d only gone to sleep a couple of hours earlier and didn’t appreciate the love that Mother Nature was showering on her. Rudely, she turned her face away from the window but the unrelenting golden sun rays graced …

She: Summer days

Part 3/5 Instantly, he remembered her. How could he ever forget that face. She was the prettiest girl he’d seen in college. But in the few hours that they were together, working on the college magazine, he couldn’t gather that courage to tell her that. He remembered getting lost in her beautiful earthy brown eyes. …

She : Early morns.

Part 2/5 He walked past the railway crossing and the local grocery store, generally a very “happening” locality in the otherwise sleepy suburb. Not today though. The heavy clouds looked all set to pour its fury down on the simple folk of the neighborhood. The grocery shop owner pulled down the shutters, cursing the rain …

She: The Dawn

She, is a story of innocence, of fear, of hope, of fate, of true love. A story, not of him and her finding love but one about their beautiful journey while love finds them.  This is the first installment of a 5 part series. Exclusively,  on dudurudh. He opened the boot of his rickety maruti 800, …