Dreamy Solo

మూలం: మా నాన్న Shri. VLNSK గారు రాసిన బ్రతుకు సుఖం(1979)  ముకుంద్ శేఖర్ నది ఒడ్డున కూర్చుని వస్తున్న - పోతున్న పడవలు ఒకదానిని మరోకటి దాటడం చూస్తున్నాడు. దూరంగా సూరీడు టాటా బై బై చెప్పే పని లో తెడ్డు పడిన నది నీటి తరంగాలలో దోబూచులాట ఆడుకుంటున్నాడు. పొద్దున్నుంచి అందర్నీ ఒక వైపు మాడుస్తునే ఇంకో వైపు బ్రతుకు దారి చూపించి చూపించి అలసిపోయాడు పాపం. పైగా ఇక్కడ డ్యూటీ దిగి ఇంకో వైపు ఎక్కాలి... కొంచెం సేపు ఇలా ఆడుకుంటే తప్పేముంది అనుకున్నాడు. ఒక పడవ లో అటు ఒడ్డుకు వెళుతున్న అలసిపోయిన పెద్దోళ్ళు ... వాళ్ళ మీద నీళ్లు చల్లుతూ ఇటు ఒడ్డుకు వస్తూ అల్లరి చేస్తున్న కురోళ్లు మరో పడవ లో. వాళ్ల గోల మనకెందుకు అనుకుంటూ కొంచెం దూరంగా వయ్యారాలు పోతూ ఈదుతున్న బాతులు ... వాటి పైన గుడ్లూ చేరుకోవాలి అని ఎగురుతున్న పక్షులు. రసికత ఉండాలే కాని ఈ సీన్ ని సీనరి నీ చూస్తూ అలా ప్రకృతి నీ వర్ణిస్తూ గడిపెయొచ్చు. కానీ ... మన ముకుంద కళ్ళలో ఏవో దిగులు నీళ్లు తిరుగుతూనే ఉన్నాయి. అవి తెర దాటి రావు ... మన వాడి బాధ భారం కొండ దిగదు. ఇంత ఆనందం తన చుట్టూ ఉన్న అనుభవించలేని కష్టాన్ని కడిగే పని లో ఉన్నట్టు ఉంది నది ... వచ్చి చల్లగ...

Short Story: It NeVer HaPpeNed!! "Is it possible that you get extra mean to me on purpose?", asked Suvarchala. Yogi is in his own world, suggesting that he likes to be more happy in his thought bubble than to answer her. The demon in Suvarchala got angered by his cold response and started to take her into the space, not even she wishes to be a habitant off. There is a disbelief in her eyes that his Yogi is pushing her so much. He is leaving her no option but to break the promise and his back too. She can be Bane for her Dark Knight. And he can her Joker! Such is their relationship. They always find ways to bend the rules of relationship and go ahead to any lengths to keep the spice going. Yogi can be that naughty kid, who just loves to annoy and Suvarchala can be his bunny. Falling for his tricks and failing in her resolve not to. Well, now the dam is ready to explode. Yogi needs protection otherwise he could be that one lone survivor of a theft that just left him wi...

"అద్భుతం అనేది ఒక్కసారే జరగాలి మాటి మాటికి జరిహిత్ర అది అద్భుతం అనిపించుకుంటుందా?" అని అడిగిన ఆ అమాయకత్వం నా కింకా గుర్తే. తను ఒక రోజు నా తో మాట్లాడాలి నన్ను గట్టిగా హత్తుకుని ముద్దాడి ఎదో సాధించినట్టు ఎగరాలి ... ఒక రోజు కష్టపడి అలిసిపోయి నా వాడిలో సేద తీరాలి ... ఇంకొరోజు నాకే అమ్మ అయి లాలించి బుజ్జగించాలి ... ఇలా ఎన్నో కోరికలు ... అన్నిటికి నా అందాల రాకుమారి దగ్గర సమాధానం ఉండేది ... అది చాలు బాధ మరవడానికి ... ఆ నవ్వు చాలు మళ్ళీ మళ్ళీ ప్రేమ లో పడటానికి. అది తను నాకు ...            ****************** "ఈ ప్రయాణం ఇంత ఒంటరి గా చెయ్యకర్లేదు .. నేనుంటా నేస్తం లా ... ఎక్కడి దాకా?" అని ఒక అపరిచితుడు కానీ తెలిసిన వాడిలా కనిపిస్తున్న ఒక నడి వయస్సు అందగాడు చమత్కారం గా ఎక్కడో ఆలోచిస్తున్న సూర్య ప్రతాప్ ఎదురు సీట్ లో కూర్చున్నాడు. ఆ పిలుపు తో ఆలోచనల నుంచి బయటపడ్డ ప్రతాప్ ఆ మాటల కి అర్ధం ఏమిటి అన్నట్టు చూసాడు. అపరిచితుడు : "నా పేరు చెప్పినా గుర్తు పెట్టుకునే ఆలోచన కాదు నీది. కళ్ల కుళాయి ని కట్టేసి కాసేపు హృదయాన్ని మాటల తో తేలిక చెయ్యి. " ప్రతాప్: "తెలియని ...

Symphony of Love ... As Rangan Bharat passed by the theatre, he saw an young woman trying to pacing from right to left. He observed her and she is pacing in a pattern. As he saw her move, he thought about the rhythm, that is going on in his head from quite some time. The pattern is a perfect fit and he got his tune set in the rhythm pattern. He immediately ran to his car and rushed to his composing fheatre. Wrote down all the beats in the form of notations and as his hands started to write them, we are able to lose ourselves into the pleasing flute to roaring Veena. A master in Carnatic music, he mixed three ragas to achieve the composition. By the time, he completed writing, he is dann excited thinking about the score and his phone rang loud bringing into the world of non-sense. Yes, his life doesn't make any sense to him if it is not connected to music. He unwillingly answered the phone and it is Raksha Rangan, his wife. Raksha: "Where are you? Do you know what time...

          Journey Back to the Mother's Womb!   I can't go back to being the person I was yesterday and I dislike and disown myself, Today! What should I be then? What can I be? These questions probe through my heart day in and day out every day! How do I get rid of them? What should I do?  Radha loves me for what I am! But can she accept what I did to save my job? Yes, it is scandalous to dvelve into the details, somehow I did not feel the necessity to apologise, Am I not capable or is it my male chauvinistic ego that stops me? I am writing this dairy post to let the world know what my hard exterior completed by ego dissected and confused by societal norms really suffers within the heart of the hearts. How do I let my wife feel safe around me again? What should I say to my daughter to not feel let down by her father? Can normalcy return ever in my life?                   ************...

 Story :: Will of a Lost Soul!! Sri Harsha Chintanumolu is one of those today's youth who believes in anything and everything. He fears, prays and takes decisions based on others inputs rather than finding his own voice. Yes, these kind of people do exist who depend on others more than you think. He always warranted for people wanted him to be and decided his life movement based on their aspirations and targets. He maintained a healthy 28 years of existence until that fateful day ...  -------------------- Sri Harsha woke up in a place like dreamy setting. He saw that there is all alone today. He is looking around as the place looks to be hanging in air with waterfalls right beside and he is able walk on the water that is flowing below him. It took him 3 attempts to understand that he can do that. He also tried to call someone but he is unable remember any names. He wants help, guidance and he is desperately in need of water. He realised that he is actually walkin...

Traveller of Destiny!! The radio is playing “Ennodu nee Irundhal” from I, the movie. She was always a fan of Shankar and listens to those songs atleast 10-20 times in a day. I never understood Tamil myself. Learned English after many, even her, forced me too. I don’t know how much grammer errors I make, but please stay me. Wanted to share this story of mine with you and all. I read this line or you might say a quote, as my English master used to say, somewhere, “ Fate never seizes to amaze” Never trusted anyone who said that but now I believe in the fate, destiny. I was a “Procurer”, who takes the female flesh sellers to seekers. I feel nothing is wrong which feeds you. May be I was wrong in my thinking. But my stomach never questioned me wrong or right, it just said go get it. There as one of my flesh seller, I met Rasiga Srrenivasan. 

Short Story:: My Meeting with 'Mahatma's!! 21-08-2008 - DAY/NIGHT I miss everyone, everything loosing someone should never be an option. It is the living death of time. It runs ruins and then reverberates through memories. Memories long stopped being significant, Memories that never leave my soul at rest. Would do anything to find some solace, a quite moment for myself, some sleep. Why does everything had to be so painful??? Who can answer this???                                                                       ------------------------------------------------- 21-08-2016 Well, today my search brought me to a person looking mystic, I feared for my life for the first time in years as I kept talking to him. Don't know If  I can make him help me. His power is so dangerous and the man looks menacin...

DISSECTED CHAPTER 1:: HIGH TIDES CHAPTER 2:: Rivalry with Love CHAPTER 3:: BUBBLES CHAPTER 4:: PERMANENT COLLABORATION CHAPTER 5:: UNDYING LOVE LAST CHAPTER 6: AT LAST After 365 years … Aaravind was going through all the belongings of Kousalya, It was already a week since she passed away. Aaravind going by his rules resisted the itch, to go through her stuff. But he couldn’t deny the urge any longer. He wanted to feel her scent, her touch. Well she never had any rules. She always used to barge into his privacy, why can’t he, then? Her red-blue cotton silk saris, her younger photos, his younger age photos, articles about him in papers, her journals, songs he gifted her and various other gifts he gave her, all were stored very carefully in her safe. All had some connection with him in one-way or the other. Red and blue are his favorite colors, photos of her taken by him with their first ever camera he bought, like this all her dearest memories had...

DISSECTED CHAPTER 1 : HIGH TIDES CHAPTER 2 : Rivalry with Love CHAPTER 3 : BUBBLES CHAPTER 4 : PERMANENT COLLABORATION CHAPTER 5: UNDYING LOVE! “War cannot bring peace but the devil can neither be controlled nor tamed with soft words. When Opposition is a man-eating tiger you have to fight it with a sword, words mean nothing to it..” said King Atharvaa in the council of wise men of Gandhamadana. He continued, “ I know any Nation can only prosper when its’ people are happy and fearless. It is also true that a King’s word is considered as an entire Nation’s promise. My father, the great King of high hills, Amarpratap, gave a word to the people of Jaya that their princess will be my Queen. Had I not honored his word, the entire nation of Gandhamadana would have been guilty towards people of Jaya, for my actions. The peaceful union of these nations would have been forever ruined. Let this war, take our prosperity but it can never destroy our will. Let this war...

DISSECTED  Chapter 3 : Bubbles Chapter 2 : Rivalry with Love Chapter 1 : High tides CHAPTER 4:: PERMANENT COLLABORATION “Sometimes I feel had we not challenged each other we might have never met. “ said Koyal with a mischievous smile on her face getting ready to tease Ankur for the nth time with the same line. Somehow, Ankur can’t handle the thought of not meeting Koyal. The guy, who never ever wanted to be in a relationship and always wanted to maintain a healthy distance between him and women, is now crazy for this sweet bundle of mischievous energy, Koyal. Ankur just ignored her; something more is bothering him. The only family member he is left with, his father, now missing from past 59 hours. He knows Koyal would loose her mind and turn into a detective trying to find all possible clues and the lack of any would even drive her crazy. She grew close to him so much in these few days, that she waits for weekends to spend all her time with him. He is st...

DISSECTED Chapter 1 :: HIGH TIDES Chapter 2:: Rivalry with Love CHAPTER 3: BUBBLES “Any amount of animosity is unwarranted as it is unnecessary when we consider the well being of Our people, Your people… The common men in general, deserve a happy and satisfactory life and don’t need their happiness to be crushed under petty politics! I urge you to withdraw you orders of invasion against Amaravathi….” Holding her hand and caressing it gently .. “Kumudini, no good can be achieved with this war. Stop it .. Please!” Kumudini holding Atharvaa’s hand tightly and pulling him even closer to her, they were so close so that both of them can feel each other’s breadth, she kisses on his lips with all her love towards him. Atharvaa taken back by her bold step tries to pull out of the kiss but she pulls his hand even closer and with her other hand pulls his head even more towards her. Atharvaa starts gives in to her passion slowly and they start making out with all fi...

Dissected::  CHAPTER 2: Rivalry with Love     For the Chapter 1  “ The day I was told you will not survive this .. that is the day I lost my will to live. This may be the most destructive feeling I ever had in my whole life but this is what you do to me. You make me weak, dependent and I am not unhappy about it.” Reading this part of the letter, Kousalya threw it away. She doesn’t want to give up. She wants to survive and be the happiest woman alive lying in the arms of her love. But his notes, messages and letters like these, which he sends through emails, texts and hospital staff makes her increasingly paranoid. His acceptance of her death and willingness to kill self for her boils her up so much that she wants to rip his heart out and question, “ Don’t you love me enough to encourage me survive this? Don’t you see that you are weakening me with this jibber jabber? Can’t you understand that living with you and only with you is what I did for ...

Hola Amigos, I am back with a new short series, these stories will be updated every week and the first one of the series is Dissected! The story follows the path of lovers who were always destined to be together but fate turns them apart in many ways still giving them a chance to find each other in interesting ways! This story is divided in several chapters and follows the idea of karma and re-births! Now please carry on with the reading and do tell me if you like it ..  DISSECTED CHAPTER 1: HIGH TIDES Atharvaa, the King of high hills, Gandhamadana, a well-built, handsome, intelligent young King, is in deep thoughts looking from his fort, built on the tallest hill of the land, with the densest stone walls, beautifully carved art at every nook and corner of the palace showcasing crafty amalgamation of yesteryear charm and young innovation, guarded with iron will by many soldiers, towards the vast and happy town filled with joyous, mischievous and innocent peop...

This is the second short story, I wrote after Never Ever Ever . Hope you will like this story .. AFTERMATH LOVE A relatively young guy, Raghu Sharma, aged around 28 is standing outside a cafe, looking through the window. It looks like he is searching for some one. His eyes are desperate for that once known smile, once familiar eyebrows, once unrecognisable depth in those eyes. He restless eyes finally came to rest. He saw her .. This is it... this is her.. he knows her.. he could feel her presence.. but ..               ----------------------------------------------------- Doctor Amarnadh has come near the hospital bed where Raghu, is kept. Raghu slowly gaining consciousness. Seeing this Amar came close to his bedside and  Amar: (slowly): " Don't put pressure on those eyes. Open them slowly. How are you feeling?"  Raghu: " Dizzy.. " (after looking at Amar) " Doctor.. ! Where am I? what hap...