
Hi, I am
Gowri Bhargav
I’m Gowri Bhargav. I live in Chennai with my husband and two children. Though an Electrical engineering graduate I’ve always enjoyed getting lost in the world of stories rather than being connected with electricity. This led me to obtain my storytelling certification from Kathalaya academy. As a freelance storyteller I have been conducting storytelling sessions for children and workshops for teachers.
I enjoy reading and look forward to magical escapades in libraries, however I became a writer by chance. During Covid I joined Facebook and got introduced to various literary platforms like ArtoonsInn,Penmancy, Beyond the Box( BTB) and Chrysanthemum Chronicles where I discovered my love for writing and honed my writing skills. Though I dabble in prose, poetry is something that comes naturally and is closest to my heart. I’m grateful that my writings, both prose and poetry, have been published in around twenty national and International anthologies.
I’m also grateful to have received the BTB – best blog of the year award in the year 2023 and 2024.
This blog is a home to all my writings—prose, poetry, travelogues and much more. Do show some love by reading and commenting.
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Recent Posts
The Dance of Fury
“The Dance of Fury” is Latha Prakash's debut novella. A romantic story with engaging narration, it is a quick and enjoyable read. Anandhi, a nurse from Chennai is stationed at Kodaikanal hospital. She meets a forest officer Rajesh and both are magnetically...
The Labyrinth of Silence- Book Review
Silence can be the loudest scream Aparna's novel “The Labyrinth of Silence” is a very immersive and profound novel that meanders through the complicated maze of silence that envelops the primary characters Girish, Narmadha, Muki, Kashi and also Kusum. Silence...
My Swing. My Sanctuary
“The swing goes high, the swing goes low, Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, My happy heart sings a song, I wish to sit here for hours long.” I hummed my favorite rhyme as I sat on the swing. Every day I accompanied Amma to the bungalow. While Amma was busy with...
A Trip to Hyderabad
There was only a week left for the Christmas vacation to begin, and we still hadn’t decided where to go for the holidays. The flights and hotels for many places had either been already booked or were too expensive. Hyderabad was the only place which was both available...
Melodic Memories ‘midst Moonlight
Veiled is the moon with midnight memories, Myriad verses float ‘midst the misty moors, How I yearn to dwell in illusory territories, My lips imagine all the once traveled contours. Myriad verses float ‘midst the misty moors, Once the night jasmine...
Surreal Sojourns
As I sail across myriad dreams every night, In a world surreal muted melodies echo, Like winged fireflies desires ethereally glow, As I sail across myriad dreams every night. In a world surreal muted melodies echo, The songs from my heart to the shimmering...