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
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Apr 5, 2021 | Poetry
The blue of the sky boggled me, The green of the grass eluded me. I wanted to do many more things, But I did not have the means. I was always scowling, For I felt all were troubling. I was always stressed, My life was a total mess. I was filled with hatred, Until my...