The evening hangs heavily upon me Like the guilt of a thief in his own house The glorious sun that owned the morning sky, Is
Author: Aarthi Karanam
Aarthi.V.Karanam has an MA in English Literature. She is a teacher, yoga instructor and a member of a woman empowerment group. She is interested in teaching differently abled children. She is also a successful homemaker handling two feisty children.
Her first love and passion has always been writing.
The Queen of Hearts
Or rather the most infamous one, the one who subverted history I am the girl who refused to bow down to conventions I am the
Was That God’s Doing?
“Nothing can do us part”, said my friend “Swear on god, our friendship shall never die! Be it rain or pain, pleasure or illness We
Summer Hols
Tis that time of the year once more Whence schools close, kids let loose Riot! House is turned upside down; eyesore! Play, eat, sleep; what
Trunk Petta Doin Doin
There was an eerie silence in the ICU, punctured by the sudden beep and noise from the machines. Keshav sat still as if carved out
Shades of Grey
When she woke up, the sun starting vying with the clouds to let him have a glimpse of her insatiable beauty. And when she threw
Schizo; Caught in Two Worlds
Some days, I feel this roiling sadness, Somber clouds of languish, imprison me in gloom Strange voices whisper sucking away gladness Shadows guzzle up my