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Submitted to Contest #61
Professor Tripathi wolfed down his meal as he sat all alone in the college canteen of Delhi University, at times shifting his eyes to a fat book with crisp yellowing pages. A simple kurta pajama which he wore was now stained with the spicy red chutney of the vada he ate. Though he and his white kurta were in a mess but the book he was reading lay unharmed as he carefully turned the page with his left unused hand. Not a speck nor a spot. He stood contrast to his own personalities. Organised but unorganised, meticulous yet careless this man co...
Sanaya let out a yawn as the bunch proceeded to 'read' her other paintings. She hated being asked so many questions. Art is about your interpretation, not what the artist is trying to say. She didn't like being unnecessarily drawn into long conversations with these business conglomerates who have this sudden need to understand everything from her perspective. But her manager pressed on such aspects, hence Sanaya chose to comply. She hated to create chaos because that troubled her. She had always been a very reserved person, and once she got ...
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