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  • revathychandrasekhar 2h

    SRH VS RCB
    As a fan completely disappointed(worried).It's just the beginning of the tournament so let's hope for the best.Happy if the SRH team management look out for the right team combination.
    (Orangearmy☺❤)

    Great comeback by RCB.Well played☺❤.


    #ipl2021 #rcbvssrh #Ugadi

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  • revathychandrasekhar 3d

    A Bizarre day,when the gleam of the sinking sun just left the two souls starring at each other.As the clock was struck at 5' they were alarmed to fill their taste palettes with some tidbits.But those hands went in search of something to munch on were taunted by those empty wraps.
    "Nothing..."��
    "Nothing..."��
    "So,shall we order something,"said the naive soul.
    "No,we'll get habited towards it.Then it may change like need to want,as days pass",said the old fashioned soul.
    Slowly the conversations stopped yet the craving not.
    With tangled thoughts and there she heard a voice sounding within herself to show-off the cooking skills.
    With some back ground score around,the charismatic soul left to do something.Yes,something.
    Because she never knew what had to be done and how it should be done.
    But she knew something has to be done.
    "Something!"(May be something that can fill her intense carving.)
    The"Helping hand" not in person, but the bread pack, her eyes glittered like never before with some hope.
    Those "apprentice" again not in person,this time tomatoes and onions.The "Managers",salt and pepper were also taken.
    There striked a most important question,"What has to be done now?"
    "I am there to help you" said those Sauce and Cheese bottles.
    "Sandwich",asked the old fashioned soul.
    But the naive one had other plans.
    "Toasted,chopped,fried and flavoured.Yes,everything is done.But wait,tasting."
    The tasting was done by the spectator of the mess done by the little one.While tasting,one was completely filled with anxiety and the other was just taking time to answer the anxious soul.
    "Does it tastes good",asked the anxious soul.
    "Nah..it's not good.But it's great."he replied.
    (I killed my ego to say this,he added����)

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    Cooked up with joy.

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  • revathychandrasekhar 1w

    The 5 Hobbies you & I need..
    One to make money&��
    One to keep us in shape����
    One to build knowledge��
    One to keep us creative����
    One to evolve our mindset����

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  • revathychandrasekhar 1w

    I was left alone to make peace out of my own company even though there were lot of people around enjoying those moments with all smiles.A stage with beautiful decor and the beautiful souls on the dais were looked as though the match made in heaven dolled up to the nines.The smile on their faces brought me smiles but for some other reason.
    Those Melodious songs,that was all the solace I could muster.Just adding flavour to the scene,my eyes caught sight of a familiar face.My heart wished to have a word with him and my mind was reluctant to do that."N" number of thoughts were flowing through my mind whether he would recognise me or not.So,I intentionally changed my direction to my seat.Then I heard a voice,"Hey..Abi."That call just left me clueless and I slowly turned towards his side controlling my smiles."How are you?You have grown up but not height wise",saying this he started smiling.Those conversation we had reminiscing our good old days moved the clock quickly."It's time to leave",said my brother beside me.
    On set I had hard time enjoying my own company but at the end my heart was filled with happiness refusing to leave from the place.On the way back home I realized that I would have definitely regretted for not greeting him.But now my heart is filled with the beautiful convo we had.❤
    Sometimes it's better to listen to your heart because you'll never end up with a regret.

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    Joys of a good conversation.

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  • revathychandrasekhar 2w

    Friend1:Hey..This time definitely RCB will be the IPL 2021 Champions.
    Friend 2:Hey..This time definitely CSK or MI will be the champions and there's no chance left for other teams.
    Friend 3:(*that KL Rahul Fan)I think so there's a chance for Punjab kings.
    Me:Everyone are just boasting of their favourites but no one is really trying to rationally justify who'll be the Champions.
    The real me:Srh..Srh..Go Go..here we go we are the Orange army..����..
    (NEED SOME RATIONAL JUSTIFICATION..NOT JUST BOASTING THE TEAMS)

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    Who will be the IPL 2021 Champions?

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  • revathychandrasekhar 2w

    "People are mad when they are in love."

    One of my mate called me and we were chatting about studies and so on.Then I asked,"How's your love life?"
    Then she opened up every penny thing happend.In between the convo I stopped her and said these are too small things and for this you'll feel bad.
    What made me to stop her-
    She:There's a girl who always comment on my BF's post.
    Me:Okay,so what?
    She:He replies her with" ❤��..."
    (*Me~Trying to make fun of her)

    And atlast she replied"Idhellam unaku nadakum podhu dhan purium."
    (*Me-Paused for a moment )
    And for the first time I felt what my friend told really made sense��.

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  • revathychandrasekhar 2w

    I realized someone starring at me.(Let me introduce her -She is Asha-The Golden Retriever).I somehow understood why she is starring at me.It's been four years exactly as she walked into our house like she already belonged there.So,her stare made me to pen this write-up to celebrate her presence.
    She is someone who always like to be loved by everyone and seeks attention from her closest one's often.The one soul who always waits for me from the time when I leave the house.As soon as I return she races towards me and loves to get my ID card.She is someone who always like to be called as "Good girl" for each and every act she does.(Sit,stay,get up,down,shake hand-And now call me Good girl)
    I always feel I am being watched by her.Whenever I open a pack(biscuit or chocolates)she'll be there by my side(like-pangu peeri,pangu peeri).It's been four years since I had a chocolate or biscuit alone.Now it's almost impossible for me to be without her.And yeah she is often recognized as "Dad's little princess,Mom's favourite child(kadai kutty singam),Brother's annoying sis and my "Best friend"(En nanbiyae,nanabiyae)."

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  • revathychandrasekhar 3w

    There were a circle of students donned in blues had their eyes fixed on a board which had an expo of finest performers.I found myself completely surrounded with the verbal exchanges of those around me.A few were mocking them and a few were clueless how science students topped and I was left alone to gaze all those chaos.Eventhough I didn't wish to utter anything my allies triggered my school of thoughts.My clueless soul muddled on hearing those statement that were mixed with admiration and envy.Some were mocking them whether they grind away the concepts out there and so on.Sometimes in the urge of admiring one's accomplishment our psyche fails to recognize their efforts and instead passing mischievous comments.As I said it completely triggered my thoughts though I didn't utter a single word.Then I walked out of the cluster to catch up with my bud.So,without expressing my thoughts with them I left as my closest one too had their say.
    And the thought articulated in the form of a write-up now��.

    - Revathy.E

    (P.S-Oruthar nalla padiklanalum muttal nu solrom,oruthanga nalla padichu Mark eduthalum muttal nu solrom..apo idha solra namellam yaru nu our thadava kooda nenachi paaka matrom����)

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    Everyone had their own say but mine...

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  • revathychandrasekhar 3w

    A Thousand Splendid Suns is a classical narration of thirty years of Afghan history.��~Khaled Hosseini

    Hosseini’s story-telling approach in writing his novel is highly appreciated .The method he chose as it gave a more accurate view into the matters of Afghanistan’s feminist struggles.

    It's a fictional novel by Khaled Hosseini that follows the journey of two Afghani women, Mariam and Laila. They were growing up in different cities with different backgrounds and suddenly in the middle of the book, their paths intervene having both been married to one man, named Rasheed.

    “A Thousand Splendid Suns” pretty much lets those splendid suns shine on these two women Mariam and Laila as fictional examples of what actually happened to thousands of Mariams and Lailas in Afghanistan.

    The novel is designed in a way in which the narrative throughout the storyline switches between Mariam and Laila in order to provide readers with a closer look towards their feelings and emotions all through the book. The purpose of the book is to explore the multifaceted difficulties Afghani women tend to face in their everyday lives, such as their lack of rights, their suffering from domestic violence, and their endurance of patriarchal issues.

    The book shows how ruthless time is and how fate toys with people. But amid the cruelty and grief of war we see a story of touching – and at first glance, improbable – friendship, support, and indestructible love.❤

    "One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.”

    -Revathy.E

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  • revathychandrasekhar 3w

    Students...
    "LAST 5 MINUTES",said the invigilator.
    "Yes,last five minutes",with a pounded heart-(me 2 myself)
    Within five minutes I am going to leave the classroom but this time not with an anxiety to return for another exam and meet my people.But bidding a final adieu from the place which gave me a lot of memories and life lessons to remember and I call them as "Happy days."

    ~Struck in the series of examinations I even forgot the fact that everything is going to end in a few days.With a lot of emotions I penned this and the write-up may be undersized but I conveyed what I actually felt.
    (Reminder- It may trigger boundless emotions if you empathize yourself in that position❌)

    "Idhi varikipudu ledhe..idhi Nan manase kaadhae❤��"

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    "LAST FIVE MINUTES"
    ~And this time I really felt it..❤


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