Stories at AlwaysAditya

It was a normal Saturday evening at the market I pass through everyday. The old road pockmarked with ditches resembles the moon with its craters. With all its ditches, it looks all the more beautiful to me. The pavement full of vendors selling everything you can dream of. Stuff that makes a poor man’s house [...]

“Yes.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“No! We are not doing it.”
“Why don’t you get the point? It is very difficult to make him understand anything. He is a very stubborn guy who listens only to himself and his old grumpy astrologer.”
“Then we will come up with an idea to make him understand.”
“I wonder how Kajal’s mother has been living with [...]