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Sudha Vishwanath
Mrs. Sudha Vishwanath, a tutor by profession, took to writing as a hobby. Her heart-warming stories have found a place in anthologies and magazines. She has added a feather to her cap by winning third place in the prestigious Strands flash fiction. She also pens poetry. A couple of them have been published.
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TRUE TREASURE
‘True Treasure,’ written by Sudha Vishwanath, is a heart-touching story driving home the fact that with grit and resilience, one can pave through the hardest path in life. The story tells that true friendship is not something that thrives on monetary strength, but on the bond and affection that the four protagonists share.
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The Flowing Tresses New
Arundhati stood in front of the mirror, her hair flowing freely down to her knees. At thirty, she looked as charming as a woman in her early twenties. Undoubtedly it were the long tresses that enhanced the beauty of her sharp features, and fair complexion. "Aru, my...
BETTER LATE THAN NEVER!
With her eyes still closed, Sumati reached for the alarm that buzzed of at 5 A.M., as she had set it. She turned to awake her husband, Ramesh, but found him already up and about. Today his boss had invited all employees and their families to the inauguration of his...
The Chance Encounter
“Where is my handset?” Rohan exclaimed in exasperation, his fingers fumbling desperately through the pockets of his trousers. A wave of panic washed over him as he scrambled to recall his morning routine, only to quickly confront the disheartening truth: in the rush...
The Other Man
Rudali felt sapped of energy as she looked at the computer screen. '64 new messages,' it said. Most of them were from her so-called 'fans.' Some thought the dictionary had no words to describe her newly released novel. "Madam, it was one of the best pieces you wrote....
The Christmas Gift
Ten-year-old Joe was buzzing with excitement. Christmas was just around the corner, and this year, he planned to ask Santa for something truly special. His artwork had been shining bright at school, and his teacher praised him for his undeniable talent in painting,...
Beauty Lies In The Eyes Of The Beholder
"I really don’t want to meet him. He doesn’t exactly stand out,” Ranjana complained. “I’d much rather talk to Mohan. He’s got a nice appearance and a friendly smile. But Raghav? He gives me the creeps. Just look at his thick brows—there's nothing romantic about him at...