Unlike reality,writing fiction ...has to make sense... Simple observations about life in the form of short stories,poems and thoughts.It s about life and people. It's about you and me.
April 23, 2013
Ten Bucks
‘You can wait outside’ he said gesturing towards the door.
‘Ten bucks, and I will make this ordinary nobody, in to the next superstar of playback singing’ he said.
‘I am not taking any bets, its an open and shut case, she will sing a few songs here and there, and then she’ll be forgotten just like hundreds before. We will probably see her at some award functions or some jokers marriage ceremony standing in a corner desperately trying to get some attention with her failing body and ageless voice’ Ramanathan opined and stood up to leave.
‘Because they are…’
The heartbeats knew no bounds and at a point they choked.Rajinder died of a cardiac arrest in the middle of their torrid love making session.
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Quirky indeed. Well written GB!
ReplyDeleteQuirky indeed. Well written GB!
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DeleteOH! That was an unexpected twist. A great read.
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DeleteIt reminded me of Manto!
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