Brewed to imperfection- Part 6

 Mr. Subramanium was typing meticulously on his system.   Born into a traditional Tamilian family, Mr. Subramanium somehow could never fit into the very conventional thoughts that his family imposed on him. He was a rebel since childhood & hence instead of joining his family business, he chose to specialise in marketing & branding in…

Brewed to imperfection- Part 2

Born & brought up in Delhi, Arvind loved the fresh air of the early mornings that are otherwise so rare.  He had never thought of being away from home, but his aspirations brought him to Bangalore, where he had decided to start his venture. The typical north-south divide, the language barrier, the food shocks …nothing…

Brewed to imperfection- Part 1

“Sir, I have checked all your Emails & compiled them in categories as you had instructed me. You can review them. You have to visit the client’s site on Friday. I just need your confirmation before booking the flight. I just need a minute.” Deepa bit her pen as she pushed the door & dared…

Rain-soaked Mornings

I looked out of my window and there were black clouds hovering all around. A patch of grey floated up above my roof. The zephyr blew and touched my face as I stood still. Scrolling on my social media, and seeing posts of rains drenching roads and fields made my heart dance a little. I…