Posts

Bad Idea

Image
“I wounded the good, and I trusted the wicked.” Daylight  The sudden downpour prompted Ajabdeh to open the windows of her room as she smelled the petrichor and watched the leaves rustle in a dance in the torrential rain. It was a Sunday morning, and it would be two more days in Sarangpura. She was proud of how she conducted herself through these weeks. She was cordial and cold at the same time. She had considered everyone’s opinion and made some tough decisions. Just like leaders are supposed to. Although Pratap disagreed with her stance on hiring the Mishras, he respected her final call as boss. Something in that felt empowering to Ajabdeh. Although they had declined the offer from the Mishras for a Sunday brunch, they met the couple for coffee on Saturday evening. They even managed to co-exist without killing each other. This can work… Ajabdeh was confident of the bright future of the enterprise. A sudden change of wind direction snapped her out of her thoughts as she quickly cl...

Self Help

Image
“Life is a willow, and it bends right to your wind, they count me out time and time again…” ~ Willow. Pratap stared at the torn and wrinkled page taken out of a notepad that had scribbles from different pens on it. It seemed like an old list of books, ones Ajabdeh read and liked. He could not help but get curious. Was Ajabdeh making a list for him all this while? He knew asking her would result in animosity; even if she was doing that, she would never accept it. But a part of him felt happy that she did keep making her list. Another part of him was guilty that he did not. He cleared his throat, staring at the woman across the table in the library, going through his hurriedly made list. The evening breeze was cool, and that had prompted Ajabdeh to open the large windows beside which they sat. The tree outside rustled in the wind, and the only sound inside the room was that of the multiple whirling fans.  “Umm… I was not able to read much while I was away…” He tried to sound as norma...

Be-Friend

Image
Cause there were pages turned with the bridges burned, Everything you lose is a step you take ~  You’re on your own, Kid. Pratap walked into the scheduled meeting to find Ajabdeh sitting with the Mishra entrepreneur. A part of him was irked with her adamant nature, another knew perhaps their grandparents would have praised her. But Pratap believed in his heart that times had changed, and in this competitive world, her emotional side would harm the business. He had contemplated through the night and ended up calling his father in the morning. The instructions from Udai were clear. She had the last say, and if it was a mistake, she would bear the consequences in the next review meeting. His job was not to guide her. Pratap had to swallow his pride and work under her. That was it. He shook hands with the man who gushed that they would not regret the decision. Then he surprisingly dropped an invite to their place in Jaipur, as his wife had insisted. Pratap was about to decline it when ...

Copyright Disclaimer

© Suranya Sengupta Raabta (2013-2026) All Rights Reserved. All original content on this website Raabta including writings, stories, poetry, historical fiction, articles, and other intellectual property (collectively, "Content") is the exclusive property of Suranya Sengupta and protected under the Indian Copyright Act, 1957, as amended, and applicable international copyright conventions, including the Berne Convention.Personal, non-commercial viewing and reading for private use is permitted. Without prior express written consent from the copyright holder, the following uses are strictly prohibited: (i) reproduction, distribution, adaptation, or creation of derivative works from the Content; (ii) scraping, data mining, crawling, or automated extraction; (iii) use of Content to train, fine-tune, or develop artificial intelligence models, machine learning algorithms, large language models (LLMs), or any generative AI technologies; and (iv) any commercial exploitation whatsoever.Unauthorized use constitutes copyright infringement and may result in civil and criminal penalties, including but not limited to demands for statutory damages, actual damages, profits, and injunctive relief. For licensing inquiries or permissions, contact the author Last updated: February 4, 2026.