Stories - Page 26 of 46 - Ranjit Kulkarni

The choice was between traveling across Space or across Time. Both were possible for the nouveau-riche couple. The year was...

"Are we rich or poor? My son asked me yesterday," Swami said while having his coffee the other day. Jigneshbhai...

“Papa. Is killing someone bad?” my son asked when I was cleaning my revolver. I pretended as if I hadn’t...

"No Papa, I didn't lose the pen," I cried in agony, as Papa slapped my open palm with the cane...

“I don’t know when this project is going to end,” Swami sighed while munching into his muffin the other day....

The rhythm and movement of the truck in which they had put my cage made it difficult for me to...

Someone said there are three types of lies. There are lies, damned lies and then, there is statistics. And then,...

At Hariharan's marriage this time, his dead first wife was the proverbial elephant in the room. Isn't that what you...

“What is the prognosis Sir?” The tense man sitting in front of Dr Sunil asked while he looked at the...