NOBODY LIGHTS A CANDLE Anjali Deshpande 45 “Been a long time, ustad,” said Bharat when he saw him. “A lot happened behind your back.” Adhirath said, “let us take a look at the farm.” “And this trunk? You want to leave it here on the bike?” “Will someone steal it?” Bharat shook his head. No people don’t steal so openly. Not here. Bharat picked up the trunk from this back of his bike and placed it inside his room and got onto the bike. Adhirath asked, turning the motorcycle towards the farm, “What is the news? Will the farm be