Tale of Pregnancy

I couldn't stand on my feet even. My legs and feet were already swollen up, and walking a few feet would make me realize my plight. To add to it, the head never stopped throbbing. It was 8th month only and I could not sleep uninterrupted for more than 1 hour at night. Either I... Continue Reading →

Aryan comes back

This is Part 2 of the story published last week. Link to previous story given below. The Wedding Radha woke up and realised that she was still alone in her room. She wondered where Aryan was. The sun was already peeping through her window. She could hear frenzy of activity outside. Many relatives would be... Continue Reading →

The Wedding

This is Part 1 of series starting today. Please follow it on my wordpress blog..thevagabond.me or on my Facebook page The vagabond. She thought she would be happy, yet now when the evening was coming close, she was afraid. She was anxious and couldn’t get over the panic she felt in her heart. She wanted... Continue Reading →

War zone

This time I promised myself, I will not bend. I will not ask Sorry, nor will I message him. No, Absolutely No, I will not call him first. I stomp away from the room, banging the door loudly. I reach my office angry, waiting to pounce on the first one who commits mistake. A hour... Continue Reading →

The Sacred Vows

Chapter 1 "It's high time you both should get married." His sister exclaimed. "Had I not known about Mom's plans to surprise you on your birthday, you both would have been caught red handed" She said looking at Aman. "I can't understand what you both are up-to. Already you have been in this Live in... Continue Reading →

Vidai (विदाई)

It was already midnight. The time for the priest to declare as married. He had read them the wedding vows. As always, much fun was made of the vows. Everyone was enjoying, yet her heart was sinking. In a few hours, the little girl, Papa’s princess, mama’s best friend and brothers’s little darling would change... Continue Reading →


When God made the woman, he forgot to give them the delete button. They will remember each and every date, every conversation they had with their husband/In-laws, each and every occasion where she did not get her due, all the events when the husband made a mistake. This list is endless especially when the party... Continue Reading →

You wronged me.

When I was small, I looked at you Like my Father, brother or a friend. As i grew bigger, I realized you do not look at me the same way. The changes in my body, have made you drool over me. Yet, I am not an object of lust. Most of us even in India... Continue Reading →

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