Short story: Rain
The smell of the first drops of rain on parched earth. Summer holidays in Calcutta. My earliest memories seem to be woven…
Short Story
Nameless: a short story
“I accept this on behalf of those women who wish they were nameless. For their names are called only when their labour…
The Curse: a short story
The snow fell relentlessly. And the days disappeared into the nights. It had been five months since Meera and Siddharth moved from…
MOUNT UMER: a short story
A short story by Sumanto Chattopadhyay.