Novels by BIANCA

He thought quickly on his feet and replied “Actually I wanted a credit card from this bank. Could you help me with that?”He looked unimpressed with Brijesh’s answer. He scrutinized Brijesh with his eyes narrowed and went back to the bank manager without another word. Brijesh approached a teller and started enquiring about the different credit card plans their bank offered. He was hoping that the two men would leave soon but instead they were escorted to the manager’s chamber and continued their talks there.Brijesh felt it would be too risky

BrijeshThe wind was howling against the large windows of his office cubicle. It was a noise he was used to during the winters. When he had first shifted to this cabin in the seventh floor he had been startled by this strange sound. He thought that it was the sound of someone who was suffering some horrible emotional trauma. It reminded him of the wailing of mermaids to distract the sailors that he had seen in a Sindbad movie. He had asked

Her parents immediately took her to the hospital. She was admitted to the hospital and administered Intravenous fluids to restore some energy. When she felt strong again she saw her father sitting by her bedside.Shresta eyes stung as the tears formed hurt her already puffy eyes. “I am sorry father” she said.“It is alright child forget whatever happened. Start fresh” her father told her.

ShrestaShresta sat on a chair in her balcony and sipped coffee. Her balcony overlooked a park. She could see people jogging, walking their dogs and elderly people laughing in groups while some performed yoga. Shresta’s mind was turbulent after she had visited the ashram of Baba Vaidyananda. She had expected a boring lecture about religious practices and how one should conduct it but she was surprised by the Satsang. She had in fact enjoyed the discussion. She kept thinking of the ‘everything shall pass’ philosophy of Baba Vaidyananda. She wo

“BabaVaidyananda!Are you sure? You need some rest at the moment”Shresta called herself an atheist and she rarely visited temples. She absolutely detested the so called modern Gurus who were popping up like mushrooms during monsoon.“Yes. I think I am in need of some spiritual guidance right now. Pull over. I would like to meet the Baba” Avantika said not taking her eyes away from the ashram.

AvantikaAvantika awakened from her slumber and felt like a new person. She refused to tell the doctors or the girls the reason for her suicide attempt. The pain she had felt when she was revived at the hospital had been excruciating. She still felt some pain in her throat and stomach. When she met her friends, who were waiting for her to gain consciousness, she was ashamed. How could she be so stupid to throw away her life? And for what? The mean guy who has caused her so much pain and destroyed her confidence! Never again, she had decided. Never again would sh