Tag: writing
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Tap…Tap…Tap…
My day started early, the way so many of my days do when work pulls me to Mumbai. The alarm went off in Kolkata while the sky was still dark. I woke groggy, half human, half spreadsheet, washed my face, pulled on my work clothes, and let routine take over. At the back of my…
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Dinner is Served
It was the colonial era in India, sometime in the 1940s. Our hero, Sudhangshu, was a bright young advocate in his early thirties, living in Calcutta in the eastern parts of India. He travelled often across Bengal and Bihar to plead cases in district courts. Those trips had made him comfortable with long roads, unfamiliar…
