Boss

Kundan was returning home after his monthly entertainment of a night show in the city.  It was past midnight and the heavy downpour had put out the street lamps on the village road.  But Kundan knew the road like the back of his palm and so neither the pitch darkness nor the battering rain slowed him down.

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2 Responses to Boss

  1. Pen & Life! says:

    Conditioning is a horrible word! Very well written! Fits aptly on India’s condition as a nation.

  2. matheikal says:

    It’s not just India’s condition. Boss belongs to capitalism, the present global condition.

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