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Inspiring Stories
The Song That Refused to Fade
9 April 2026
A short story. On a quiet evening in a forgotten garden, two trembling voices sang an old song, and in that fragile melody, a young man witnessed a love so deep that even time had failed to silence it.
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The River Watching the Bank
The River Watching the Bank Life is not counted in years, but in moments that turn and see us,Like a lamp in a shrine aware ...
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Honey In The Eyes
Honey in the Eyes I find the world the way a lamp finds oil – by looking.My eyes are bees; they return only with honey. What ...
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On a Christmas Morning, Somewhere Near Tirur
On a Christmas Morning, Somewhere Near Tirur It was a Christmas Day journey. I was travelling by train from Thalassery to Thiruvananthapuram. Actually, I was ...
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The Day She Thought I Was the Thief
The Day She Thought I Was the Thief About thirty years ago, when I was in my forties, I was travelling from Trivandrum to Chennai ...
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“Both Chickens, Please”
“Both Chickens, Please” Christmas was nearing, and the house was already preparing itself, even before the guests arrived. Our daughter was coming from Bangalore with ...
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A Whisper, From a Mother
A Whisper, From a Mother I did not expect the night to feel like this.So cold.So quiet. As if the world had stopped breathingthe moment ...
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The Road Within
The Road Within Some journeys happen without moving feet,Like incense climbing while the shrine stands still;The lamp travels far where shadows meet,By holding flame, obedient ...
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The Sentence That Became a Heartbeat
The Sentence That Became a Heartbeat Age had slowed us down. A routine medical consultation had brought us to a reputed multi-speciality hospital in Kochi. ...
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Where Love Learned to Wait
Where Love Learned To Wait I was never taught the art of hiding.Not love –it flowed from me like oil from a lit lamp,meant only ...
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When The Sun Is Still Ours
When The Sun Is Still Ours Life is a fragile lamp, glowing on borrowed oil,Each sunrise a gift, wrapped in gold and silence.Tomorrow is a ...
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