Aswathy Balachandran

Aswathy Balachandran   My body weighed a million ton until you set free that age-old dried up stream waiting to… Read More »Forgotten Dream

Aswathy Balachandran   They have warned her about the spectacles of the carnival. The luring sights, scents and colours which… Read More »Carnival

Aswathy Balachandran   I used to write beautiful poems. (at least I think so) I trusted my instinct and spontaneity… Read More »The making(end) of a poem