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A Thappad of Another Kind “Your red color lipstick brightens up my day,” her senior manager lewdly and lecherously remarked. …

      They had first met at a kayaking photoshoot twenty years back. He was deeply smitten from the …

  Tattered battered, in a queue Crisscrossed shacks in the slum grew Flaking paint, crumbling walls A wreck, an eyesore, …

    “Congratulations!! your baby has tested negative. “ Tears gushed out. Deep and profound relief surged in. She looked …

  She was finally there, in his bed, asleep after their passionate interlude. He recalled how he was so deeply …