Jharokha / झरोखा : कहानी संग्रह

Jharokha is that part of the light of the past the memories of which are a combination of unimaginative variations. Moving breaths are sometimes a victim of such accidents which happen is just a dream. In such a situation some memories get blurred with time but do not fade it is difficult to overcome those memories or forget them. But the changing clock brings the needles along with a means which makes it a little easier to handle them all.Sometimes the pen also cries writing some stories the words get restless but this society does not bother with the strings of humanity. Today after a long time again some things have emerged in the mind as if someone has mixed drops of clear water like oil wrapped in the smell of evil. This book is very close to my heart because there is no adulteration and anything concocted in its writing.Some stories die in the left pockets of our kurtas and some change the society by joining the white surface of the page. My stories do not have any illusion about which class they belong to but of course its form is slightly different. Selective stories selections that happen and be part of it sometimes push us towards persecution. Sometimes questions on humanity sometimes a mirror of ones own existence sometimes the essence of life this book full of answers to such questions is an affection for your love.