நட்பு என்னும் பெயரில், கவிதை எழுத அமர்ந்த அந்தக் கணம், 247 எழுத்துக்களும் கண்ணாமூச்சி ஆடத் தொடங்கின!! என்னால் கண்டுபிடிக்க இயலவில்லை. அவைகளின் குரல் மட்டும் ஒலித்தது கேள்வியாக, இமைய மலையின் உயரம் கொண்ட நட்பு என்னும் உன்னதமான உறவை, யாம் எடுத்துக
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Listen Carefully
Here, take your number, Wear it proudly on your chest, If you don’t, How will they rate you, and the rest? Hold it clearly, Don’t be fooled, The judgment was never overruled. Carry it with you, Leave behind the thoughts,
Dawn
Cold sand brushing against my feet, I lie all alone on the shore, Under a violet-etched sky, Waiting for dawn to break, For it to welcome me with a warm embrace I see streaks of gold and blue, Peeking beyond the horizon, As I he
Alumni Talks: Interview with Mrs. Nandhini Karky
Interviewee: Mrs. Nandhini Karky (NK) Interviewer: Guru Nivash (GT) GT: How did you initially develop a penchant for writing? NK: I didn’t get into the habit of writing through writing poems or stories as such; though I’ve been a voraci
Are we Strangers again?
Acquainting, befriending, Tangling into the being of each another Promises ensuing - an indivisible mess Can distance triumph impressions? Time always tells. Pondering, meandering, Yet moving forward thanks to time The inext
நட்பு என்னும் பெயரில், கவிதை எழுத அமர்ந்த அந்தக் கணம், 247 எழுத்துக்களும் கண்ணாமூச்சி ஆடத் தொடங்கின!! என்னால் கண்டுபிடிக்க இயலவில்லை. அவைகளின் குரல் மட்டும் ஒலித்தது கேள்வியாக, இமைய மலையின் உயரம் கொண்ட நட்பு என்னும் உன்னதமான உறவை, யாம் எடுத்துக
Here, take your number, Wear it proudly on your chest, If you don’t, How will they rate you, and the rest? Hold it clearly, Don’t be fooled, The judgment was never overruled. Carry it with you, Leave behind the thoughts,
Cold sand brushing against my feet, I lie all alone on the shore, Under a violet-etched sky, Waiting for dawn to break, For it to welcome me with a warm embrace I see streaks of gold and blue, Peeking beyond the horizon, As I he
Interviewee: Mrs. Nandhini Karky (NK) Interviewer: Guru Nivash (GT) GT: How did you initially develop a penchant for writing? NK: I didn’t get into the habit of writing through writing poems or stories as such; though I’ve been a voraci
Acquainting, befriending, Tangling into the being of each another Promises ensuing - an indivisible mess Can distance triumph impressions? Time always tells. Pondering, meandering, Yet moving forward thanks to time The inext