At face value...a defenceless 75 year old has been brutally murdered by a gang of mercenaries. When everyone has some kind of blood or the other on their hands, how would the truth emerge? At face value..everyone's innocent. Aggression is not a weapon. But silence truly is. But what if breaking that one silence would lead to a lot of uncomfortable silences?

Monica is your average girl, a senior copywriter anxious to make her place in the world. Roshan is your Clark Kent-like journalist minus the specs and clumsiness. While Monica is aware of an impending marriage, Roshan seems to not care. Adjustment difficulties, career commitments and the unexpected twists of a conventional Indian arranged marriage await them. Will she battle his characteristic 'male ego'? Will he prove himself a husband? P.S. This is NOT on any account a Romance novel. There is no separate category for satirical pieces, hence it was labelled under 'Romance' for quite a while.

This is a collection of poetry that revolves around themes connected to the body.

A few snapshots of the lives of women. Real situations , fictional women.

Why remain dormant when you can burst out and let the world know?

This poem was published in PoetsPub's June anthology of poetry!!

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What does life look like in the eyes of other people? Maybe they are insignificant, maybe they contribute to your existence. It is interesting to embark on a journey to see life in their eyes.