The Noon Show (Utcha padam)
It was the year 1987; I was 17 years of age. Sweet seventeen for a girl; but for some Continue reading
Four men around my cradle (IV)
My Mentor part III – The professors Diary. Abdul Jalaal Dabboo had his fair share of heart breaking love stories Continue reading
Four men around my cradle (IV)
My Mentor part II – The Journey to Indraprastha. I had taken my Chemistry text book as an alibi, stepped Continue reading
Four men around my cradle (IV)
My Mentor part 1 – Harbouriley Pottan (The idiot of the Harbour) He was standing on the banks of Continue reading
Four men around my Cradle (Part III)
Nithya sundhara nirvrithiiyaay nee nilkughayaanennaathmaavil Viswamillaa nee illenkil , veenadiyum njanee mannill Akale Akale neelaakaasham Ala thallum megha theertham Arikilentey Continue reading
FOUR MEN AROUND MY CRADLE (PART II)
MUSIC IS THE ART WHICH IS MOST NIGH TO TEARS AND MEMORY OSCAR WILDE THE HIPPIE There are some Continue reading
FOUR MEN AROUND MY CRADLE (Part I)
How often do we talk about mentors that guided us through our life, advised us during our travels through the Continue reading
Beauties and the feast
“Leelamma marichu……..enikonnu ponam……….endhuduthu ponam pattuduthu ponam……….Endhee kerri ponam…….bussil kerri ponam Busilley driver…….Thekkeley waawaa………Waawakkendhu kodukku Oru naazhi payarru” ( Leelamma Continue reading
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