A Spot-Fixer Always Knows Where His Towel Is

May 20, 2013 § Leave a comment

Ashish Shakya

Unless you’ve been living under a rock in some remote medieval outpost like, say, Kolkata, you’re aware of the latest blow inflicted upon the noble character of the IPL by Rajasthan Royals bowler and part-time item number, Sreesanth. He was arrested by the Delhi police earlier this week for his role in an international spot-fixing scandal, which is unprecedented because we’ve never, ever heard of Mallus taking orders from people in Dubai.

On a serious note though, I couldn’t believe the news when I first heard it. It’s shameful that Sreesanth would be in touch with bookies through BBM. Seriously, BBM? What next – topping your i’s with hearts and licking One Direction posters? The news was also met by anguish from Sreesanth fans across the world. Or as he likes to call them, Mom and Dad. It was a bit scary to watch Sreesanth being taken away by the…

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It was all but a dream

May 18, 2013 § Leave a comment

I had a dream. I had a kid.

It was he. He was just a baby.

With a striped red beanie.

He was cute and expressive.

Playing in the couch.

There was a lot of laugh

There was a lot of love.

But there was something missing.

The mother. Nowhere to be found.

Not even in the memory.

It wasn’t a thing to be bothered.

The child took care of it.

Of our worries and misfortunes.

I knew the kid was all mine.

I kissed him in the neck.

Just below the ear.

Blew a gust of air.

It tickled him. His laugh was addictive.

We all laughed.

I woke up laughing.

Damn, it was all but a dream.

….maybe I can live it one day.


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