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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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In Those Nocturnal Lanes
Twelve times heavily the clock strikes, Yet, not a soul I see in view, ‘A lousy night,’ I cry in rue! Songs stop playing on the mikes. Why are the roads deserted badly? Everywhere is spread eerie silence. The lanes, bylanes have suddenly gone calm; Buzzing...
The Dark Adventure
.Caves passed one by one, long and narrow, Cooing aloud, the kids welcomed every tunnel, Continuing to sway and chirp as a sparrow, Clapping their hands sang Harry and friends with Brunel. 'Ah, the thirtieth one has come,' smiled Priya Again, the kids jumped...
Endurance
The tubes that hung from every part of her body fragile, Were stuck to her wrinkled skin with their sharp edges. But she showed no resentment nor did she groan, Her face looked calm as always was, Enduring with utmost fortitude, The pain, Sigh! Helplessly I...
The Princess, The Queen
Every corner of the house, Reverberated with her sound. With her, laughed the four walls, They cried when she wailed. The tiny girl had come to be, The centre of every life around. Born after a long wait of years; The little one brought joyous tears. ...
An Ode To My Mother
At times when I sit back dolefully and brood, I perceive a face that elevates my mood, A face in repose adorned with a broad smile, With unblemished love devoid of any guile. Boundless affection you have conferred upon, From the very moment that I was born. ...
The Disastrous Proposal
"Sana loves me, and I love Sana," I sang, my heart full of our love. I couldn't help but break into a dance. Gleefully caressing the box in my pocket, I crossed the road to the florist. The box had the diamond ring I had specially crafted for Sana from the most famous...