Rakesh, an insurance agent based in Chandigarh, had newly purchased the Yamaha FZ bike. His friend Bobby had come to stay with him for a night, and had to leave for Delhi in the morning. When Bobby got to know about the new bike, he urged him to take...

I really don’t know whether it was a coincident or not, but as soon as I started reading an article on the famous shoe hurling events, a song named “walking in my shoes” by Depeche Mode started playing. I could really picture the annoyed shoe...

Finally the day is over. Late into the night as I walk across the room towards my bed, my feet betray me. My intimidated brain revolts against itself. Somehow I manage to complete my journey, but my tired eyes are too petrified to close, apprehending...