by Anukampa Rawat
Megha Narayan’s husband is not curious about her past, a fact that has served her rather well till now. But after a few years of blissful matrimony. an opportune moment presents itself and nudges her to finally come clean about her numerous romantic escapades in the days of yore. Though jittery, as is expected, about her husband’s possible feelings of betrayal – but still encouraged by his ‘un-Indianness’ and lack of curiosity so far – she throws caution to the winds and goes on a narrative roll. Out come tumbling the thus far incarcerated youthful secrets that had been denied the light of confession. Will her husband overlook and ignore or will he react exactly in the manner that Megha had been warned about by the worldly wise? Has Megha committed a colossal blunder? Megha Narayan, the girl next door who has travelled afar, stamps her presence throughout the extremely humorous narrative with punch and panache! A total of eight different tales weave their way out of the caverns of Megha”s memory – presenting life in all its myriad emotions and proving temporarily one little corollary of memory everything in hindsight can seem funny.
About The Author
Anukampa believes that amongst the illustrious ‘Leauge of Language Merchants’ she is just a fledging owner of a weak,rickety workstation’ that counts among its myraid shortcomings an innate dislike for the science of punctuation.