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He was tall, lean with broad shoulders. Very fair, he sported a black, well trimmed moustache above his lips, lots of hair on his head. While walking, the hair jumped up and down. He was Venkat, always on the run, a fast walker and will not hesitate to walk any length. As a financial consultant, he was dealing with life and general insurance, mutual funds, post office savings and well established company fixed deposits etc. For a short period he was also involved in promoting real estate. He had a range of clients who consulted him for a...
Submitted to Contest #61
I grew up in Chembur, a north eastern suburb of Bombay, now Mumbai. We lived in a colony called Subhash Nagar, comprised of 30 apartments each apartment of two floors had 36 flats, consisting of around 300 square feet. It had one room and one kitchen with a washing area known as morie, for washing utensils and bathing. Each floor had two Toilets and two bathrooms which was common for six families of each floor. There were other colonies too like the Tilak Nagar and Shell Colony with clusters of apartments, similar to Subhash Nagar. These fla...
Submitted to Contest #57
SELF CENTERED It was mid summer. The weather was cloudy, hot and sultry. I was returning home late at night from Amar Mahal after visiting a friend. I noticed the time was past 11.30 pm. As I approached Eastern Express-Agra highway, I saw a crowd of people standing near a public carrier. Out of couriosity, I asked a passerby "kya hua bhai, ithna bead Khun hai". He said " Arre Saab, ek admi us larry ke nechye kuchal gaya hai". I just nodded and proceeded further home. On second thought, I turned back and went to the accident site, got min...
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