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Dhriti - Part 3

“Dad, I am off to the university”, shouted out Dhriti and was just about to open the gate to go. Poorna stopped her with a comment, “I am the one doing all the chores in the house and not one of you feel the need to tell mum before going but yes, go on – tell your dad! Honestly, I can’t even fault you, it was our fault in raising you this way with way too much pampering from your father”. “Hey mum, if you want to raise any faults – that may be mum’s but never my dad’s – can’t allow you say one bad word against my dad!”, responded Dhriti strongly.   “See, even if mum and daughter are fighting, your father doesn’t even feel the urge to come and pacify the situation” “Argh – not again about dad”, teased Dhriti with a funny face. After 10 seconds of intense blinking contest, both of them laughed it off. “My lovely mum, I am off to University”, said Dhriti hugging Poorna. “Finally! Yes – take care”, smiled back Poorna. Aarthi and Kaarthi let the whole scene unfold as if watc...
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Dhriti - Part 2

Vasantha and Rajarao have two kids – Vineela and Vishwa. Both the kids are very bright in studies and are regularly first in their classes. Rajarao’s father Venkatarao struggled to even get his son complete degree studies as he struggled financially. Venkatarao had two young sisters and two young brothers and their responsibilities when he was getting married. Venkatarao, as the oldest son in the family, helped his father in every way and did his duty to the family. Rajarao’s earliest memories have all been about his aunts’ weddings, aunts coming home during pregnancy, uncles’ weddings – and his father’s efforts in earning enough to ensure all needs are met at home. In spite of all the troubles, Rajarao never saw a frown on his father’s face. He only saw the happiness of being responsible and the content of ensuring his family’s happiness. And rest of the immediate and wider family reciprocated with their love towards Venkatarao. Coming to their home was a treat for all the grandsons a...
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Dhriti - Part 1

  Dhriti held the paper slip tightly with her hands trembling. "Hey! Dhriti! Open it fast! We have to see what is written…   Dhriti ... Open it, Dhriti. Open open open!” Students all around Dhriti chanted rhythmically.   Ragging is going on that day in "Rajaram Mohan Roy College of Engineering". Even though the government has banned ragging, senior students took permission from the principal that they will welcome the new students and that there would be no violence - physical or otherwise. They have been enjoying since morning. First year students were not allowed to move. It was all in the name of fun - Nice vibes all around. All the first years had their turn and Dhriti is the last one left. Until then, she has been pushing others to take her turn each time. As it is the last one, the noise levels have peaked and there was a feverish anticipation among  seniors and juniors alike. Dhriti held her paper slip tightly without opening it – partly afraid of what...
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