Mrudula Aaduru

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3. The Changing of Seasons- Grishma
तर्षोत्कर्षजुषा मुखेन शिशिरस्वच्छाम्बुपानादरः The service, a sip of cold pure water renders to a mouth tormented by thirst Subhāśitāvali, Bhaṭṭabāna The followings on after all that interchange of musical preferences, were two immediate corollaries- Mohasumi's acceptance of my offer of tea: "Tea?" W...
Posted on 22 May 2017 | 4:33 pm
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2. The Changing of Seasons- Vasanta
इति यथाक्रममाविरभुन्मधुर्द्रुमवतीमवतीर्य वनस्थलीम् Thus did the spring manifest itself by descending on the thickly wooded woodlands Raghuvaṃśa, Kālidāsa Over the throes of morning bedlam and raucous commotions, the shrill grating of a ringtone from an old phone made itself heard. "Nisha... Nisha...
Posted on 22 May 2017 | 8:22 am
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1. The Changing of Seasons- Shishira
शिशिरसमय एष श्रेयसे वो ऽस्तु नित्यम् May this cool season always bode well for you. Ṛtusaṃhāra, Kālidāsa I looked at her, hoping that my misgivings were not showing on my face. She must have sensed my hesitation, for she patted the other woman on the shoulder and insisted, "Didi, trust me, she is a...
Posted on 8 March 2017 | 9:36 pm
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