The Pretender: Me, my daughter and Auto-rickshaw


“Baba, Why don’t you buy an auto-rickshaw?”, Hiya asked while coming back from school. I laughed at her silly request and like an assumed knowledgeable senior thought of explaining her. I asked, “Why you want Auto? Isn’t our car and bike better than the auto rickshaw?”. She immediately responded, “No”. “Why?”, I asked. “Because AutoContinueContinue reading “The Pretender: Me, my daughter and Auto-rickshaw”