Stories - Page 32 of 46 - Ranjit Kulkarni

It had been almost six months now that Kirthana had been bedridden. It had been six months since her husband...

The other day over coffee, Jigneshbhai told Swami "Decide and automate your investments so that you don't give yourself a...

In Varanasi, Pappu Pandey gazed at his dear friend Lalu Mishra's dead body on the pyre. He stood next to...

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It was a place where time stopped. The beauty was overwhelming. Rohan couldn’t get his eyes off the scene. He...

Swami woke up the following day counting his blessings and realised that the tally did add to something that was...

The strange thing about my new neighbourhood is that the screaming happens every day. Or more precisely, every night. It...

"It is quite extraordinary," Swami said as Puttuswamy drove past Town Hall, "that whenever I do some research on a...

"Today is Friday, so let me wear casuals to work," Swami thought while having his breakfast. The sun was bright...