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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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Monotonous Cuisine
Husband: Can I get a cup of hot coffee? It has been a hard day at work. My head is splitting awfully. Wife: Oh is it?. You know I had a very smooth day at work. My head isn't in pain at all. God has given me some superpower. I can not only make coffee for you but can...
FRIENDSHIP IS NOT TO BE RELINQUISHED
Chand villa dazzled under the deluge of the multi-colored lights that cascaded from the verandah. Mellifluous sound of the Shehnai* filled the air amidst the hustle and bustle. "Laajwanti," Roopchand called out to his...
CROW SHIT FORTUNE
Adorned in my blue Armani suit, I sat impatiently, half-listening to the garrulous chief guest. It looked like his secretary was not well versed with full stops. There was none in the speech drafted by her. After what seemed like an...
The Haunting Melody
'Chalte Chalte…. Yuhi koi mil gaya tha…*' Tavishi's lips quivered. In a moment, she was drenched in sweat. "Stop the music," she screamed at the auto driver. The music stopped, but she involuntarily cowered....
The Roommate
Why would Shraboni request a room change? It was just two days since college started, and they hardly knew each other. Tavishi was bemused by her roommate's behavior. "Not a word was uttered between us. Shraboni did not even acknowledge my greetings when I first saw...
PREMONITION
You laugh at your wife's apprehensions when your daughter informs you about her college picnic to Malshej Ghat. "How far is Malshej Ghat from your college in Churchgate? Are all your friends going with you? By when you will be back?" She has a volley of questions to...