A FACE IN THE CROWD

Image Courtesy: Ahmed , Pexels She and I commuted by the same train every morning. She had a pretty face, wavy hair and pearly whites. I loved her dressing sense, mandarin collared kurtas always. We never spoke but often complemented each other with gestures. I was on vacation when our morning train faced a bomb…

HAPPINESS COST

Image Courtesy: Bruno Bueno , Pexels An interesting question was written in bold on the wall of a hill station cafe , ‘ WHAT IS THE COST OF HAPPINESS ?’ People who visited the cafe, left varied replies on sticky notes. While most of them wrote, ‘It costs nothing’ as their reply , however, there…