High Standards by Nina Varghese
Though just late afternoon, it was as if the sun had set. It was difficult to breathe even. Just then there was a second blast which send burning cotton bits and fiery metal into the air.
How O’Connor’s Goose Was Cooked by Nina Varghese
It soon became apparent that Irishman did have an agenda. He would stay late in the photo department and was very secretive about the pictures he was uploading.
A Spy Too Many by Nina Varghese
Air Force caps were particularly hard to get. Then one evening, they got lucky, a cap was found in the billiards room at the Railway Institute
The Chinese Dry Cleaner's Daughter by Nina Varghese
In war, it’s always easy to find someone to point the finger of blame at, even the innocent.
All For Love by Nina Varghese
As she neared the car, there was a collective sigh. She was as beautiful as they all imagined. Her creamy white skin, patrician nose and light eyes were clearly visible in the moon light.
The Orange Valley by Nina Varghese
`` It is an old story. I don’t even know if it is true. But I hear that nothing ever grows in Pookal even today.’’
All In A Day's Work by Nina Varghese
It was at the height of summer with the temperatures soaring to 50 degrees Celsius and at the end of Romila’s fifth month that a lot of crocodiles and gharials died.
JJ Meets His Match by Nina Varghese
He had another couple of drinks and went home to find the `Dear JJ’ note on the pillow. His wife had left. Taking the kid with her.
