The evening delved into a misty tryst An orange glow stemmed from the setting sun Leaves and flowers swayed in a trance basking in the
Author: Lalita Vaitheeswaran
Lalita Vaitheeswaran is a gynecologist having a passion for writing in both Hindi and English.
She has authored 4 books of poetry, and a book of short stories, and is part of many anthologies across the globe.
She has been the recipient of many awards and accolades for her writing ventures.
She also has a keen interest in music.
The Dark Love
Colors speckled, pretense galore Love! you look innocent and pure Deceit and deceptive demeanor Hidden in layers of masked attitude Trust broken and shattered to
Enchanting Kodaikanal
The princess of all hill stations Weather cool and hazy hearts won Natures angelic creation jasmines rose n daisy No sun Exhilarating location forests driving
The Light of Knowledge
She peeped through the pane, in wonder and awe All eyes were glued to books knowledge being imparted, was all she saw Hope shone through
The Song of Bliss
Throw away the knife of hatred Rather, on everyone, love spread See the bad world changing, healing Melts hearts, it’s a lovely feeling Let the
The Divine Chime
Melodious symphony Bring harmony Ringing in cheer Far and near Allaying all fear The chiming temple bells Their clang anxiety dispels Only where tranquillity dwells
Tricky Twilight
When the sun rose and the sky was bright Absolute beautiful attraction The lavish high sunlit soul cackled The breeze tugged, hugged me tight as
Wedding Woes
A chilling frosty winter night Shivering she in the hope stood They’d show generosity and sympathy for her plight An epitome of falsehood Married her
The Mystical Macrocosm
The seraphic smiles of the moon bring cheerThe milky light falls on every objectIlluminating every pitch dark nightStars gleam to make the azure sky ornatecelestial
The Doctors’ Dilemma
Dr. Sujay Saxena was terribly exhausted after the day’s hard work and a difficult surgery. It was already midnight and he had just come home
The Night Terror
Desolate empty streets which looked uncanny While I wandered through them deserted, alone unknown, queer faces greeted me with odd eyes ‘Twas a total world
Where There is a Will
It had been a very exhaustive day for Siddharth Mehra as he was interviewing a group of young men for the post of a junior
The Cairn Storm
The Oberois’ were shifting into their new pad. Ashima, the young architect and also the newly wedded wife of the owner Harsh Oberoi had taken
Can’t Desert the Dessert
I love sweets and cannot bid them adieu So what if “not guilty” my broad waist pleads? Oh! give me not one but ice-cream cups
Musical Menace
I performed in the presence of Asha Tai She held her breath to give a deep sigh! The crowd shouted squealed and roared Repeating the
The Bell Rings
I got a call from Mr Alexander Graham Bell Who said his telephone set he wanted to sell! Excited and confused I checked the incoming
My Bundle of Joy
This is my story. A story of Wish and hope. A gynaecologist by profession who would give hope to her every patient that she would