Monday, June 29, 2020

Dashboard of Stories

It started with the business card of Bada Seth, the day he lost a car, a crore and a company - I taped it to the dashboard not to lose it; bill from the lunch with Kristy Madam was more for bragging; and by the day Irani Babu's bahu delivered his second grandson in the backseat amidst the mayhem of Mumbai monsoon's traffic and the hospital parking attendant handed me the stub, it was a habit.

(a one line story, written July 19)

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