O …n…e …o …n …e … The old stick is going slowly one foot after another. The hand, looking like a dried twig, is holding on to the worn out stick and going along with it. The concrete road, flooded with the light from the street lamps, like muggu powder put out to dry, is…… Continue reading The Window by Rachakonda Viswanatha Sastry
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Illusion by Rachakonda Viswanatha Sastry
Murthy received his law degree. He stood in front of the senior lawyer with humility. Then the senior lawyer gave him a valuable advice. He told Murthy to remember one important thing. He stressed that that was the only way to succeed in this world. The senior lawyer spoke somberly, “The English man said that…… Continue reading Illusion by Rachakonda Viswanatha Sastry