The Echo of the Payal

In a remote Indian village at midnight, stands an abandoned bungalow haunted by

the spirit of Radha. Priya laughs. Nothing is here Vikram,

it is just rumors to scare away the children. Suddenly, the faint sound

of anklets echoed from upstairs as they climbed the creaking stairs. Radha ji,

come out and show yourself. We have come all this way for you.

Main to aa gayi. Ab tum kab ja rahe ho? The next morning,

only shoes remained. In the mirror, five faces now stare back in silence.