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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 Anniversary Gift
Swati sat fidgeting with the tissue paper stand, contemplating whether she should order another cup of coffee. Why was Nisha getting delayed? Her phone constantly said it was switched off. She stared at the huge round clock on the restaurant's wall. The hands of the...
Game Of Chance
David hummed a mellifluous tune as he diligently polished Mr. Lobo's shoes. The fourteen-year-old's cheerfulness was so unusual and palpable that Mr. Lobo's chauffeur, Henry, could not resist asking about his elated mood. "I am going to get wealth soon," chirped the...
Me, My Mom, Dad, And Mathematics
My mom and I were seriously engrossed in solving a very challenging mathematics problem when Dad arrived as a harbinger of doom, conveying the devastating news that two of his male colleagues, accompanied by their better halves, would be coming for dinner at 7.30 pm....
The Delectable Curry
A scent reminiscent of the ocean's salty breeze and the intense fragrance of spices permeated the apartment, piquing Joe's interest. The twelve-year-old rose and inhaled deeply. "Come on, get up, you sleepyhead. Mother is preparing fish curry." His younger sister,...
The Red Scar
Winter in Philadelphia had set in with much intensity, probably this year. A volley of cold wind had been blowing right from the afternoon the day before. However, that did not deter shopping lovers from thronging their favorite store during the choicest Christmas...
THE DEBUT PERFORMANCE
"Are we all set to leave?" Harry called out as he bounded down the steps toward the car porch, his voice filled with a blend of urgency and excitement. "If everyone wants to take their seats before the play begins, we ought to plan to start in about five minutes. Joe...