Porulankai

I venture to write on a topic which I am familiar with – ‘porulankai’- that moderately sweet, round, eatable stuff, which your mother or grand mother prepares to delight your palate. I am sure that, this is a topic of interest to all of us here. Porulankai is not a ‘kai’ like thenkai, a seed … Read more

The smell of the soil – chapter 10

“Appa, I fail to understand why you should be so remorseful,?” asked Ramya, unable to find better words to solace the wounded soul. “You had no other go than doing what you did. The circumstances were so tiring, inescapable.”‘”Your acts were least selfish, solely to satisfy the minimum needs of a dying father.”  Consoled Chami.”If … Read more

The smell of the soil – chapter 07

After Swamy’s pooja lasting for an hour, Seshu showed mami how to operate the dish washer, washing machine, coffee percolator and other appliances. “Despite Ramya’s instruction not to handle these devises, I want to you learn the usage, so that you need not depend on her for minor kitchen activities.” He said to her. ” More … Read more

Why me ?

“Why me?” -A story from my blog There are many occasions, when we ask the question ‘Why me’? , when we receive an undeserved blow unexpectedly, when a calamity happens in the family or the doctor diagnoses a deadly disease in our body etc, etc.  That is understandable, though what is not understandable is why we … Read more

Substandard son

“How do you ask me to look for a girl for your substandard- son, Ammalu ? His, looks, his talk, his behavior , his dress everything about him, is substandard” “But he has studied up to the highest standard, xth.” The girls nowadays, do not go by the educational qualification alone .They aspire for a smart boy and … Read more