“Come with me, my love.” His charming smile and mesmerizing eyes would lead anyone to walk behind him. She was different. “You need me Sirisha,”
Author: Ramya Viswanathan
Ramya V is an IT professional who delves into the world of books. A voracious reader who believes the pen is mightier to bring about a change. She picks her pen to write when she stumbles upon any social incident that she feels needs attention. Her passion is writing stories and poems in English and Tamil, winning across various platforms.
The Cosmic Collaboration
It was happening again, three stars as a triangle next to the full moon. Shreya looked at the sky. This was the fourth time she
Hence Proven
Vessel worthy was he Every soul he met said Simple and warm, his smile Sadness just flew away Endless was his journey Love accompanied him
TRAIL XIII – The Path to Perdition
Overall it is a promising read that explores different segments in the horror genre. Sometimes it is blood, beast, gore deaths, and the rest can be much more.
Susp’ENDED
All the stories hold a powerful plot and make the reader glued to the book. Initially, I did try to solve the mystery of how the story would end, but then it was in the unimaginable way that I gave up my detective skills soon and continued reading through the mysteries.
The Battle
A bright spark triggered, when we met Leading path, destiny was set In labs and library, we glanced And care for each other, advanced Our
Islands in the Stream
Every poem is carefully articulated giving the reader a perfect read. The flow of every poem takes us to another unimagined level of poetry. A soothing feeling engulfs me and tells me it is never a one-time read, something to read again and again.
The Quest To Find Me
There are times, I feel, is he just me? Isolate, submissive forever He resides in waters, a turtle Can’t I run here, there all day
The Artist
He had colors spilled over him More than the hues on his painting An ocean, so realistic, even fishes would swim He drew, without any
An irreplaceable companion
Never a day, I imagined myself To stand isolated in the soft sands Missing the laughter that echoed in air Unable to enjoy the sky
Wonder who I am?
Her vibrant hue turned the coleslaw just perfect Swaying her wings, she is the purple cabbage Her kernels boiled with pineapple and sugar They blend
Myriad of Dreams
I admire the style of the author; it is free-flowing verses where the words are chosen seem to be apt. The diversified topics are truly a bliss to read. And somewhere I do have the feeling of immersing myself into the lines; yeah they are deep.
I am, who I am
I chose me, never at all to regret Because it would be me, to live my life Declared as fate’s trick, never do I fret
The Path Taken
“What would you do if I leave this world before you?” “Sanjay, you must be awarded for asking the bride such an amazing question just
To Achieve, Dream Big
Every step I take, I tend to stumble Destiny is in the distant land ‘I can do it, I can,’ I just mumble Hope struggles
The Experiment
The perfect work of Gordon Ramsay Has always left me in utter dismay Never did I imagine him to judge the cooking show As a
It’s Dangerous
From childhood, I am an ardent fan of Michael Jackson Flaunting around pictures clicked with his figurine of waxen Fate intervened, I was appalled to
I Am Your Killer
The moment I see you My silenced atmosphere Like a lightning, vanish When I win over you It’s my time to cherish The moment I
The Untold Behind the Known
“Please, can you take two days off? I have heard many testimonials from our relatives. Just once if we visit this temple, I will surely