LIMA WORLD LIBRARY
- January 27, 2026
I learned to run with hurried feet, chasing horizons made of fire— the wind behind
I learned to run with hurried feet, chasing horizons made of fire— the wind behind
Draupadi was sadly reflective, as she lay down with her body exhausted, totally enervated and
Oh, my Lord! Your Highness!… Has the blindness afflicted your mind too?” Draupadi screamed as
No matter the economy of the forest, the lion will never eat grass. For destiny
‘Our revels now are ended…. We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and
Though scattered across the world, A rhythm of letters still shimmers in our eyes. Malayalam,
When I go to sleep without a blanket, Mom will definitely wake up with one.
Towards a New Heaven and a New Earth I do anticipate a new Heaven and
The world isn’t fair. Not in the ways we expect. It’s unfair in the quieter
As symphony of the dusk began to vane A bridge is seen in soft, forgiving
Que…Sera…Sera… In my childhood, I remember, my elder sisters Mollychechy and Omanachechy used to sing
A writ of capture, a call to bind, A legal summons, justice to find. With
The Corona Days I’m nearing the completion of my memoirs. It was a difficult time
A tongue need not be sharpened to a sword, Nor drenched in endless tides of
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