SIMPLY SHOBANA

Article Published on Subtledge Indus of India.

On 15th August 2020, India celebrates its 73rd Independence Day. Subtledge Indus of India invited me to submit an article of not more than 500 words, expressing my sentiments for the country, and if selected, I knew that… Read More

Inspired By You

The water was crystal clear, You can almost see the sea-beds while elevated in a building near, Can you see the stretch? First the beach sands immersed by sea water, Then the depth of the sea somewhere hovering… Read More

If

The timekeeper kept staring at the clouds, His glass of water crystal clear, His thirst not near quenched, His faltered heart a little fearful, To face the void of an empty vessel. He sips, and leaves about a… Read More

That Place Called Heaven

It is the place where the Sun breathes a little, And paves the way for a drizzle, So that the clouds water the gateways of another world. Of course, it is just as colorful as the orange of… Read More

Nostalgia

The shimmer of the setting sun glistens against crimson clouds, its façade, unblemished. The lighthouse stands regal, as stoic witness. The waters create a contrasting veneer on an evening of nostalgia. Nothing can disturb its peace, not even… Read More

On Truth!

“If I told you the truth, you would never believe it. Hence, I am caught between the devil and the deep blue sea. But, truth is something you can never hide. It will find its way out of… Read More

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Everything You Imagine Is Real – Pablo Picasso

An Excerpt from my new book on Kindle, The Healing Riverbeds – USD0.99cents  “Mom, have you heard of Picasso? The great Pablo Picasso, the Spanish Painter?” Sandra nodded that she did. “Why what about him, my dear child?”… Read More

The Rainbow Of My Past

It could have included you, this rainbow from my past, It trailed the skies in seven hues, It presented itself as an illustrious sign of novelty. . As it trailed to the other end of the universe, Where… Read More

Is it still the same?

I wonder! The shortest trip I had ever taken – a 2 day trip to New York in February this year. What a marathon it was! I still made the World Trade Center – wowed me. It is… Read More

Posthumously

Did you miss me today? You wrote with sadness, the ink red, Do you remember the last time when we spoke? We were alone in a crowd, Our eyes spelt what the weather portrayed, Downcast, clouds a little… Read More

When Talking About It…

Talk about it like it is something of irrelevance, Because each time you make it relevant, you give rise to fear. Talk about it like it is a hurdle you have to cross, To reach that nirvana that… Read More