December 23, 2013
Tihar Jail, Delhi
The dark shadow of crime never leaves the soul of a criminal. Your dark deeds catch up with you. That is the law of providence. You always paythe price. You have to settle the accounts of your misdeeds. If you have committed any crime, you will pay the price for it. Anup was in his cell. He was lost in his thoughts. There was a sound at the gate of the lock up. The key turned in the lock and the door of the lock up opened. Three men entered Anup’s cell. Anup did not recognise any of them. They shut the door behind them and locked it. They switched off light in the lock up. Anup tried to get up and shouted, ‘Who are you?’
His voice froze with fear when he saw one of the three men take out a pistol and point it at him.
‘Do not ask any questions. Get back,’ the man with the pistol said in a stern voice. One person brought in a lantern. Anup tried to see their face
'I have experienced this urge and this feeling many times. I do not suffer from any mental disorder. I do not know why I have it. I seem to enjoy being cruel to people. I am a sadist, or you may call me a psychopath. I get pleasure when I hear a woman screaming with pain and begging for her life. I enjoy inflicting pain. It seems abnormal but I am like that. It has been part of me for many years now. I am a sick man. I am a wicked and a spiteful man. I have an evil mind and I believe in seeking violent revenge over small issues. Inside my head it’s all dark.’ ‘When I saw blood stains of my brother, it made me very angry. My blood boiled when I saw those stains. I vowed to take revenge. I wanted to crush the two young people who had destroyed my family. My brother stepped out and I stepped in. You guys arrested my brother and killed him. I returned the compliment. I did the same in the same way. I avenged my brother’s death. I destroyed
December 30, 2013 Apollo Hospital At 4:00 pm Aditi’s condition had become critical. The chief executive officer of the Apollo Hospital said that she had suffered brain damage, an attack of pneumonia, and abdominal infection. The hospital said she was ‘fighting for her life.’ The doctors carried out many procedures on her to stabilise her condition, but she continued to deteriorate. She had been without pulse and blood pressure for nearly three minutes. She never regained consciousness. Her heart stopped beating. She died. The soul that spread joy had left the body. A short but a well-lived life will surely earn her a beautiful place in heaven. She was a brave girl who had put up a brave struggle till the end. She left us the memories that will never fade away from our lives. She was beautiful and she was like no one else. She was Aditi. I would never see her again, nor see her beautiful eyes, nor hear her sweet voice. I would nev
The next college semester was due to begin in a few days and the students hoped it would be different this time. They have discussed among themselves and decided not to repeat those things which has caused annoyance and unpleasantness in the last semester. They have decided to plan and organise activities for the next six months- to spend more time participating in competitions, sightseeing or travelling. It is a mixed blessing being a student. At times, it feels cool but then there are times when it feels quite awful. College gives knowledge, experience and confidence to the students during their stay in the campus. They pass out as better persons than when they came in. The students have planned activities for the next semester with ‘Creative Engagement’ as the theme. What most rather every student find irksome is the early morning classes. Some admit that they simply abhor them. Some find them particularly disagreeable if the subject happens to be the ones
The boys in the hostel were standing in a group and talking. The conversation went on for hours. It was nearly midnight. It was Vineet’s birthday. I knew it was his birthday, but I didn’t wish him and went to sleep. We left the surprise for later. It was around 3:00 a.m. ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR VINEET, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!’ All the boys in the hostel were up to wish him. Vineet was fast asleep in his room. He heard the commotion and was surprised. He woke up from his slumber. He was rubbing his eyes and it was a delight for his friends to watch his puzzled face. We wanted to give him birthday bumps. We lifted him up in the air and then left him to drop on to the bed. He was just in a state of shock at the sudden surprise. I gifted him a hand-written card. Happy Birthday, Bro. God Bless You Always. I don’t bother what others say about you, that you are rude, obnoxious, arrogant and some other unp
There was a sudden, loud and ear-splitting knock at the door. I was rudely shaken out of my deep sleep. I was unwilling to get up to see who was at the door. The noise was loud and sounded urgent. I could not ignore it. I reluctantly got up. I did not recognize the person standing before me. My eyes were still heavy with sleep. I focused my eyes on the person standing at the door with difficulty. It was the security guard. Before I could speak, he said, ‘Warden’s room in five minutes.’ He then turned around and left. I stood rooted to the ground, trying to understand the message the security guard had just delivered. Then I understood what the guard had said. The guard had delivered to me the urgent summons from the hostel warden. Warden Sir was strict and punctual. I needed to rush if I was to make it to his room within the time given. I splashed water on my face and woke up Vineet too. ‘Wake up, Vineet.’ He was fast asleep. I poured a mug of water o
We decided to go to the multiplex to watch a movie. It was a love story. The film was based on the life of a man of Indian origin, living in a foreign country, who comes to India looking for a girl to marry. In India, he meets a girl. He likes the girl and falls in love with her. He is unaware that her wedding has been planned with another man. The plot was good, and the director had done an amazing job. There were few twists and turns in the story and some romantic sequences. In crux, we enjoyed the movie. After the movie got over, we were hungry and went to the McDonalds outlet close by. We ordered a combo of McChicken burger, French fries and cold coffee. Vineet and I shared the bill. We do not like girls paying the bill at the restaurant. As we brought our food packets, Aditi asked, ‘Hey Yohan, where’s the bill?’ ‘Enjoy your meal, Aditi. Do not worry about the bill,’ I replied. ‘That is not fair. We’ll also contribute,’ Aditi said. ‘No problem. To
We felt rejuvenated after this wonderful trip and returned to the normal college life. I continued playing cricket. I often had to travel to participate in competitions and championship matches. Aditi wanted to attend every match and every tournament in which I was a part of. She turned out to be my lucky charm. Our friends and colleagues began to spread words about our relationship. There were rumours in the class about our marriage. I did not like it. I did not want our friendship to become the talking point among the students. I could not prevent the tongues wagging. I just ignored them. That was the only wise choice.I was at the peak of my career. I was looking for better alternatives to improve my performance. I was putting in hard work by regular practice. I went for morning jog and did exercise to keep myself fit.It was eight in the morning, I was brushing my teeth and was about to take bath. The first lecture was scheduled at 9:00 am. While I was taking a sho
Everything was going fine when suddenly a dark incident took place in our college.Students were in the classrooms attending lectures. Suddenly there was a loud shriek. The sound came from the direction of the girls’ hostel. The professors and the students left the classrooms to check the frantic incident. Someone shouted that a girl had committed suicide and was lying motionless on the floor. I rushed, marking my way through the crowd gathered in the college corridors and reached the spot where the body lay. There was a crowd of onlookers standing in a circle but keeping a good distance from the body. People were talking loudly among themselves. I heard someone say that the police have been informed and they would be coming here any moment. I moved a little closer. I could not believe my eyes. The girl lying on the floor was Sheffali. She was the girl we had seen crying in the canteen a few days ago.I could make out that she was still alive. ‘Someone, ple