Hi,
I can take up work for you. Heres an introductory passage of one of my creations.
Thanking You,
Ajit ********
It was a dark, cool, rainy night of an early monsoon season and I was deep in sleep when, I had a jolty, dready awakening by the thundering sound of a bustling bolt. In those days of maximum atmospheric saturation, my little boobish brain was chokingly saturated with stories of faulting kids getting struck by lightning that lay in ambush undercover of the gloomy clouds scudding across the rumbling sky. My thoughts wandered off to Kuttan. “The celestial prowler lurking about in the rainy clouds must have had a go at Kuttan, ”, I thought, “he might get punished for biting my brothers fingers that went bleeding, for snatching the laddu off my hands after gobbling up his own, for having got my best friend Babu Raj slithered and slumped into the muddy sludge, for having smudged my school uniform with his dirty fingers and for messily swamping everyone with his playful ravings that make them go bonkers – all these, in the span of a few hours that we spend with him, the last evening”. Until recently, it was he who spend his time with us since I was least interested in him. However, certain events, had of late reverted that trend and had me occupied with him with renewed interest, of course, with enthusiastic reciprocation.************