Author: Lalita Vaitheeswaran
The Prism Rainbow
On the canvas of my life, splattered with Elan’ Were the colors black and grey, which ubiquitously ran Depression and melancholy scattered dullness and gloom Desolate feelings sprung from the fear of death and doom As the morning ball of gold spread its yellow golden rays Enthusiasm, optimism and happiness began making its way A…
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Arising from high mountains, as I flow down Carrying a volley of emotions within Traversing hills, arduous terrains and grueling paths Gurgling, gathering impetus and ready to spin My sister tributaries join me in my voyage Giving me support as I tear my way through They add to my size, speed and strength So that…
Read MoreThe Concoction of Comedy
Are we losing out on humor? I was standing on the 11th floor of my balcony when I was suddenly taken aback by a collective laughter of men who laughed at definite intervals. I was stunned to know that laughter can be artificial too! That was a laughter exercise being practiced after a session of…
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