The Craving
This is a story I translated for my friend Chidananda Sali. Sali is an award winning Kannada writer, who has brought out books of short stories, poetry and Ghazals. The story was read in a recent workshop organised by the Kendra Sahitya Akademi in Cochin, Kerala The Craving Even before he was completely awake that morning, an intense craving for a smoke hit Masterji. Oh Shucks… he almost said it audibly. But he could hear his heart shout loudly that not yielding to the craving as not as easy as wishing it away. For a man of 30, Masterji looked three times older. There were scores of fights between his heart and mind every day. These constant battles had taken a toll on his health. His cheek had gone into hiding in his mouth, and he was getting weaker and weaker every moment. The craving hit him from within like a battering ram. It seemed to have come well prepared. It had come equipped with a concoction of logic, justification and the will to convin...