The Summer Train

Kava eyed the big black bag that her Dadi had brought from the market. Sudha caught her from toppling into it. She whined “I want the biggie biggie ball, Amma”. “They are not balls they are grapefruits, Bobo”. Sudha picked her up with the motive of distracting her but she wiggled and coiled and slipped … Continue reading The Summer Train