Prose

Father Sampson took me in after I passed out on the curb outside his church. He let me use...

     When I was thirteen, I saw a man sitting on a bench overlooking the Santa Barbara Pier. I sat...

He wasn’t a Bengali and hadn’t written any literature in the language as well. Yet during the Colonial era,...

The building roars and rumbles as the school’s “Group” period ends. Hundreds of teenage boys stream out of classrooms...

So I met Mozzel again today! It’s been a while. He is dead for fifteen years. As far as...

I am thoroughly exhausted, after disembarking the flight, clearing the long queue at the immigration and now this long...

I met her three years ago. She came in at a time when things were real bad. I was...

                                                   I woke up at 11 am and lay in bed, crying for the next two hours until I...

Clio listened to the filthy rich old woman breathe, awaiting her call for the commode. The woman’s late husband...

Act One    Enter a small apartment. There sits a table & two chairs center stage. On the table...