In the heartland of Tamil Nadu there lies a village named, Nelloor. The name means, ‘paddy town’, for the village sits snugly like a lone island
She Launched a Holy boat
A Children Short Story of a girl who was tested during a learning and reflecting ride in a boat with Mother Theresa. It has an interplay of environment…..
Father on Sunday
This Saturday bore no exception from the previous 15 years Saturdays when the local haat bustled with energy and activity
The Lone Bangle
He looked up towards her. Lightning made her face look whiter than ever, and her clothes, red. Blood red. Now came the horrid realization.
Fate and Sakura – Risky Times
Now I had got my confirmation I could sense myself rejuvenated. Not only I got to see Aiko more often but a new bond had formed between me, Hiroto and Sato.
Our Riverside – Childhood Memories of a River Side Town
This poem is about childhood nostalgia. I was inspired to write this after visiting my husband’s home town-Riverside, in California.
The Unbecoming Call
Her mind was always clouded. The tug-of-war between emotions and reasoning had started long back. All these years, she had no idea , who will win and how.
Madly In Love
My mother descended from a family of fishermen. It so happened that I took a fancy to fishing in my boyhood. That soft corner for fishing in my heart sprouted
Still loved… Still Missed!
I loved the place. I loved my work. I loved the people who came to me. I loved the water, the wind and the sunshine. I loved everything around me.
Avadhootha – Social Short Story
Social Short Story: She was sitting on a rock on the bank of the shallow river, with her legs crossed, like a yogini. The near by bamboo trees were whistling
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