We live in a world where we are carefully categorised between right and wrong. The victory of good over evil has driven Indian society since ages. Right between this spectrum of ‘morally right’ and ‘morally wrong’ lie our grey characters, be it real or fictional.

We’re all aware of this term, death. Very much familiar with the meaning and the concept too. Though, this term makes a dinner conversation go hush. Are we that scared or simply in denial?

With each individual and their perspective being different, our range and horizon of thinking varies. What one might find right, some might find wrong. Similarly, one might look at something as fake, the other might perceive it as original as the creation itself.

He poured his evening tea and sat by the window. As the dusk was settling in, emptiness followed. He finished his tea and saw that day’s newspaper on the side table. He picked it up, keeping his cup of tea on the table. The cup, almost empty as the last dregs of tea left behind.