Anuradha Sridharan

Playing hide and seek, or feeling shy to be the center of attraction today? As I soak in your beauty the chill breeze gently ruffling my ha...

steel plates and glass bottles cloth bags cottony crisp tender greens and herbs plucked from the window sill fresh hot breakfast from the k...

My contribution to Sunday Scribblings - #246 foggy winter mornings, distant rhythmic hymns early morning routine clear objectives at ha...

My contribution to 3WW a planner I am systematic and meticulous, checklists and to-dos tracking the chores to the core shuffling ami...

My contribution to 3WW monsoon rain tapped my windows I opened, a flurry of drizzly rain on my dry face and frizzy hair a fresh feel, ...

My entry for 3WW languish of fierce storms velocity of ferocious winds the intensity mellows down the high tides, quietens their pace the fu...

My contribution to totally optional prompt compulsions of the past conformance to standards follower of the herd never before a rebell...

My contribution to 3WW A quiet, peaceful evening monsoon rains simmered down, TV volume blaring away wrapping up a homely supper a screechin...

My contribution to 3WW CLIII A sunny bright afternoon the scorching rays no respite humid breeze, howling murmurs wiggling shadows of trees ...

My contribution to Cafe Writing - May/June project - Option #4 A regular Monday morning I muddle along the crowd walks past I wander around ...

My contribution to Sunday Scribblings #152 - Lost Getting lost in my own world amidst the daily humdrums A dreamer, they call me! Staring at...

I want to break free from the entanglements of everyday rigmarole, fly far until my wings show me their full potential I want to break free ...

My contribution to Cafe Writing - Sept & Oct Project dark clouds beckoning to pour down mist traveling from distant mountains Cool bree...

My contribution to 3WW - XCVIII The sun so close to slumber clouds creating hues and shapes in the canvas of blue sky, a loner bird alongsid...

My contribution to 3WW a horrendous job to wade through the dark forest dried leaves, brown sticks strewn around everywhere holding hands to...

My contribution to Cafe Writing - May & June project Aroused by the pure rays of the sun wakes up to the mellow voice of the cuckoo wit...

her eyes searched for him hoping to catch a glimpse before leaving for home a daily routine it was! her day became colorful jumping with rej...

My contribution to 3WW delayed edge focus trudging up the deserted hills focusing on the rough trail his footsteps not so wary, peeping ove...

My contribution to 3WW A chase of a lifetime peeking away from daily treasures one step at a time, you walk the giant hops twice as fast wi...

My contribution to 3WW Dark and eerie, 60 minutes to midnight elders snoozing after a long tiring day remote buttons stressed quick hops thr...