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This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 21 ; the twenty-first edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . The sun was shining brightly. Bandu was moving ahead calmly but was unable to preclude himself from the scorching heat that was been rubbed vigorously against his body by the hot winds. He moved his eyeballs around the perimeter only to confirm it was free from any trespassing. Once he did, he was now clear with his intentions to take a few silent strides in the direction he was moving & then turn to left to reach his target who was about 10ft then. Everything till now went according to his plan & now he didn’t want to ruin it by any of his sappy mistakes, so he was being extra cautious. Bandu was surprised to see himself very calm & kept asking to himself,  why am I not shivering!! The distance was been cut down with eac...

It had stopped raining but the sky was still studded with dark clouds. Anita opened the door of the apartment & started walking towards the lift, but her mind wasn’t synchronized with her footsteps which had different plans….unknowingly she divulged that she was on the stairs, going down. She couldn’t understand the mystery behind her action. She tried to seek the answer from the dripping sweat through her face but in vain!!! She wanted to sit down & weep bitterly. She climbed down 3 floors in the same no mind state, trying to remember the reason why she had to get out the apartment which belonged to her… she stopped battling out with her baffled thoughts, took a deep breath as she had been advised by her mom who practiced yoga ardently & retreated back to her apartment. She closed the door once she got in & it   gave a chill in her chest. *** Sam was having his favourite dish idli sambar at Anita’s apartment on Sunday morning. Sam just loved the way she made it,...