by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 6, 2021 | Articles
A acquaintance is the youngest of many children. Like Peter Pan, she was a girl who never grew up. Sandwiched between her well-meaning older sibling and her versatile yet misdirected husband, she never ventured beyond her comfort zone. Recently, a mother who came to...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 6, 2021 | Articles
Revisit the very famous, A Letter From Abraham Lincoln To His Son’s Teacher Based on the above, here is my satire on Abraham Lincoln’s very famous letter to his son’s headmaster. A note to my Son’s teacher Dear Teacher, My son would have learnt by now that all men are...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 6, 2021 | Articles
When Basanti’s Mausi reminds the former to get mangoes for *achaar* in the film Sholay in 1975, she spoke for all the women before her and after. Mangoes have come to symbolize the coming of summer. It is the season of romance and abundance when everything is in bloom...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 6, 2021 | Poetry
Why can’t I let go; The feeling of inferiority that I carried through my school days to now ? Why can’t I let go; The sheer disappointment that I saw in your eyes When you saw my math Marks? Why can’t I let go; The hurt, the resentment and anger That your words...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 6, 2021 | Recognitions
