Reading Time: 2 minutesEvery night, the same thing happened at the Sharma family table, and every night, nobody but Vihaan seemed to notice. Dadi would take one roti fewer than everyone else. Nine of them sat around the long table — Papa, Chacha, both mothers, three cousins, Dadi, and Vihaan — plates clattering,
Reading Time: < 1 minuteMilo the mouse sat by his little door and watched the sky. He was waiting for Dadi Mouse. She had gone to fetch something special and promised to be back before the stars came out. But the stars were already coming out. One. Two. Three. “She’s taking too long,” Milo
Reading Time: 2 minutesAt his old school, Rohan was always picked first. Best dribbler, fastest runner, the boy everyone wanted on their side. At his new school in Pune, none of that seemed to matter. Nobody here had seen him play before. “Trials are Thursday,” his new coach, Mr Subramaniam, said on his
Reading Time: < 1 minute“Grandma, were you ever lost?” Aarav asked. She smiled. “Once. God helped me in a strange way that time.” “Tell me,” he said, sitting closer. “I had gone to Surat for work. By the time I finished, it was dark. I took a rickshaw toward my hotel.” “What happened?” “I’d
Reading Time: < 1 minuteEvery evening, just before dinner, Meera watered the tulsi plant in their small courtyard. It stood in an old clay pot near the doorway, its leaves green and fragrant in the evening air. “Why do we water it every single day, Amma?” Meera asked one evening, feeling a little tired
Reading Time: 2 minutesArjun loved Saturday mornings. That was when the boys from the Greenwood Society gathered at the small ground behind the water tank for football. No coach, no whistle — just six boys, a worn ball, and two jumpers for goalposts. Today’s match was tied, 2-2. Whoever scored next would win
Reading Time: < 1 minuteRaju and Babu were twins, but the two mango trees in their orchard were nothing alike. Raju’s tree stood tall by the well, heavy with fruit every season. Babu’s tree grew near the fence, smaller, with only a handful of mangoes each year. “Look how many I have!” Raju said
Reading Time: 2 minutesAarav was the shortest boy in his class, and by a fair margin the shortest player on the team. “You’ll get knocked over,” his classmate Rehan said during warm-up, not unkindly, just stating what seemed obvious. “Bigger boys play forward. You should try being a goalkeeper.” Aarav didn’t say anything
Reading Time: 2 minutesVivaan had been made captain three weeks ago, and he had a plan for everything. He decided who took corners. He decided the warm-up drills. He decided that Sahil, their fastest player, should always play on the right wing, no matter what Sahil thought about it. “I play better on
Reading Time: 2 minutesMeera was the only girl who played goalkeeper in the whole Ashok Nagar league. She didn’t mind. She liked diving for the ball more than running for it. “You’re playing Saturday,” Coach Deepa told her on Tuesday. “Final match. Don’t be late.” “I won’t,” Meera said. On Friday night, her
