by Chandrika R Krishnan | Mar 25, 2021 | My Books
Many consider me to be a mere brick, mortar and lifeless. I am not……… I stand tall and proud for I too like most humans want to be heard, talked to, spoken about and admired. I have been through sun and shine, through hail and storm, through rain...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Mar 25, 2021 | My Books
I remember the first time you made me go down on you. It was on the eve of Diwali and I was just thirteen. I was busy gawking at the room – which was big enough to fit my entire home in – and felt you move as fast as the mice do in our house when we unroll the bed and...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Mar 25, 2021 | My Books
She too had to take some responsibility for her own happiness and it was better late than never. Gone were the days when women had to be taken care of by the men in her life. She realized that she had to rise above the patriarchal shackles that had made her fearful...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Mar 25, 2021 | My Books
“Life is happening while you are busy making plans,” said John Lennon. However, I believe, “Stories are happening as you are living your life!” That’s my theme for this collection. A smile or a chance encounter can make you view life...
by Chandrika R Krishnan | Mar 25, 2021 | Articles
My story on Maavudu ( tender, baby mangoes pickle). It is said that the “precise location of heaven on earth has never been established but it may very well be right here.” I believe that it’s amidst heat, dust and mangoes. Our grandparents’ house in the then Madras...
