Azaan

The azaan was playing somewhere at a distance; a faint but distinct sound. Riyaz is listening to it; it doesn't pleasure his ears but it brings solace to his dead spirit. When he siezes to believe that he ever existed; the sound of the azaan reaches his ears and validates that he did exist. When…Read more Azaan

Dear Raghuveer

Raghuveer wakes up at dawn every single day and runs outside, he doesn't wash his face or changes his clothes; he just runs through the street leading to his house. He doesn't stop; he keeps running until he falls down to his knees panting, gasping for air. Then he would brust into cries, weeping like…Read more Dear Raghuveer