My Stories

  I awoke early, as often did, just before sunrise to walk by the side of flower   garden. I felt cold and cool breeze touching by face. I was wondering where this   place is, slowly I realized we are far away from home town. I was in deep sleep.   I thought if I sleep more I may deprive me the chance of seeing this wonderful   place Kohima.     Giri was already awake. He was going through the other side garden along   with Ani. Guards were standing near gate with guns. Giri was a top Civil   Servant of Government of India. Guards were very friendly and wished me   when I passed my eye on them.   As I was about to get up driver Limbesh appeared and wished me   good morning.   "Sir what is the plan for today" I recollected the reason for my trip all the way   for the Middle East. I was reluctant earlier when my brother called me to visit...

Sorry my friend by Rajan V Kokkuri   I searched for my old friend Sunny's telephone no. in my old diary and got it.   Sunny used to work in Kochi. Sunny was one year senior during my college days. I was happy   I got the no. It is for a long time I had called him. The bell was ringing and there was no answer   at the other end. I was about to ring the phone suddenly I heard a boy's sound at the other end.   "Hello" I was happy finally; I am able to hear someone. "Can I talk to Sunny? "Uncle, Sunny uncle Passed away in few years back. " I did not get word to talk further. "Oh, I never knew."   "How about his wife and children?" "Yes, they are here, aunty got a job in his   Previous company Cacil in Kochi."   I called Sura immediately. "Sura, did you know that Sunny passed away." "No, I never knew."   We both spoke a lot about our colleg...