Noted artiste Mir Afsar Ali talks about new-age internet humour and the importance of reading in between the lines to
I stared at the message. What did she mean by that? Didn’t she recognize me? We had met just a fortnight ago and my WhatsApp DP was clear enough to signal that it is indeed me. It was she who did not have a display picture on her WhatsApp profile. Anyway, I let this go.
She rushed towards the kitchen. I set aside formalities and rushed in with her. A burnt odour had filled the entire kitchen. Riya switched off the gas burner. There was nothing left of the dal or to be precise, moong dal, anymore.
In the moments of dilemma, the instants of uncertainty a man would stick the adventurer little finger up the nostril…
“Winston, if I were your wife, I would put poison in your coffee.” To which he nonchalantly replied, “Nancy, if you were my wife, I would drink it.”
The General Manager rushed out to take control of the situation, called Nabin to his office and warned that he would lose his job if cannot overcome this habit.
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