My Short-Story that features in the KUMBH SOUVENIR commisioned by the UP Govt

The bitter chill on Paush Purnima had Gupta-ji’s bones rattling, but he dunked in again, clutching his dhoti that billowed out in the brisk stream. He called out, ‘Pintu, main aaya!’ The game was to allow himself to drift with the stream a bit and, then, re-emerge above water to grasp his son in a bear hug. Pintu,Continue reading "My Short-Story that features in the KUMBH SOUVENIR commisioned by the UP Govt"