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Gowri Bhargav

I’m a certified storyteller, a writer/poet by passion and a perpetual dreamer. This blog is home to all my writingsโ€”stories, poetry, travelogues, book reviews and much more. Do show your love by reading and commenting.

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Seeking Nostalgia’s Embrace

Seeking Nostalgia’s Embrace

Nostalgia and Impermanence ๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฐ : ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ก๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ฎ'๐˜€ ๐—˜๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ( ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐—ฉ๐—ถ๐—น๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ) Fond nostalgia shimmers in the gilded sky, As I amble along counting my grays, Memories linger though moments may die. During times of yore, my dreams did fly, The mirth, fame-...

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The Photo Album

The Photo Album

  Theme : A Treasure of Past   ๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ฐ : ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฃ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—”๐—น๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐—บ   In an ornate cupboard I mutely stay, Harboring golden events from the past, I'm a treasure indeed, all would say.   Holding cherished memories of every cherished day, Spanning seasons several...

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Old Friends, New Beginnings

Old Friends, New Beginnings

After completing the required formalities I ambled to the cafeteria with my walking stick, and sat on a chair as coffee was served. My tremors had increased in the past few months and I had a difficult time balancing things. With no one around to help me I decided to...

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Somber Soliloquy

Somber Soliloquy

Sweet melodies sound discordant, Gentle zephyr has turned errant, Sublime moon seems coldly distant.   Blooming springs are hushed and replaced by a frigid winter, Dark clouds of despair infiltrate my remnant life somber, My frail heart struggles to beat amidst...

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Below C Level

Below C Level

โ€œTringโ€ฆ!โ€ rang the phone punctuating the silence in the house. Shekar muted his office meeting and rushed to the living room to pick up his phone. โ€œHello! Is this Mani's father? I'm Mouli, his class teacher. I have something important to discuss.โ€ โ€œYes, Sir! Is...

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Soup for Santa

Soup for Santa

โ€œAchoo!โ€ Santa's nose was swollen red and his body was burning with fever. Christmas had been a grand success but unfortunately, Santa was down with the flu. โ€œI'd told you to carry a flask filled with hot water and wear ear muffs. You never listen,โ€ said Mrs. Santa...

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