Supreeth Madduri

One fine Monday morning, as usual, Rahul and Keerthana were busy leaving to their office. Both of them worked for the same office. They both were best friends right from their childhood. It was getting late to the office, Rahul called Keerthana saying he was about to leave his home so that she could leave her home at the same time. This was their daily routine. Rahul would take his bike, Keerthana her car. They were already getting late to the office, both of them were driving fast so that they could reach their office at least, a little less late. Rahul never had the habit of wearing helmet while going to work, as he always wanted to flaunt his styles. Keerthana never had the habit of wearing her seat belt while driving. Added to their unhealthy habits, destiny wanted to play in their lives.  As a result, they both met with a major accident on their way. Unfortunately, they weren’t alive anymore. Their vehicles were taken down to the police station’s garage. Vehicles front p

Every one of us have a song in our playlists which we would never want to delete it from the playlist and no matter how many times we listen to it, it feels refreshing. Even on 11,734 th time. That’s the charm that a good song carries. When do we consider a song to be good? When it is perfectly blended by right amount of music, the lyrical content, above all, the singer who sings it scores the full marks. Music is divine no doubt. But the voice that brings the seven notes to life plays a major role in demarcating the ordinary from the extraordinary. Meet Mr. Manojavvam, 19 year old musician, who puts all his heart out in bringing the soul to a song. Give him a stage, he sets it charging. He had his first date with this beautiful lady called music when he was at the age of 3 years. “I used to not go to sleep until my father would sing lullabies, film songs to put me in sleep. Eventually, that somehow turned into passion; thanks to my parents for recognizing the talent in me w

You go home after a hectic schedule at work, with all the work that has to be done and dusted, you open your laptop and watch a movie to refresh yourself from all the chaos in the world. The one movie you watch can either brighten your mood high or lower your self esteem for watching that movie and ruin the rest of your day. That one movie is like a strong morning filter coffee; either it tastes so good that you wouldn’t want to taste anything after drinking it for a while or it so ruins your tongue that you immediately would want to taste something to get rid of that bad taste. In order for a coffee to taste good, there must be a perfect blend of everything; right from the milk to adding perfect amount of decoction and boiling it up. In this process, even if we miss adding one thing, it ruins the total essence of the coffee. Similarly, in order for a movie to come out good, there must be a perfect blend of everything; right from penning down the screenplay(script) to the last da

To Sujit Sir, I have always admired Rahul dravid from my childhood; The way he pushes the ball through the covers amidst the tight field set, the way he glances the ball to the fine leg, that pull shot❤  damn! That's the perfect way to seduce any hardcore cricket fan. One fine day, I got a chance to watch the test match between India and Pakistan. Need I say more? The crowd went gaga over Sachin, Ganguly, Rahul and many big names. Day 3, India had already lost 2 wickets, Dravid comes to bat. I still remember that walk from the dressing room. Elegantly he came. Shoaib Akthar from the other side comes running from a mile and Dravid defences it like a warrior who defends his opponent with all courage and elegance, and the crowd had their loudest cheers for that defence. That one moment inspired me to a very large extent that, I promised myself on that day, that One day I gonna be like him(Though not in the cricket field). Likewise, the day I watched your speech at one young

Your eyes look for the serendipity beyond eternity Your tongue tastes the words that beckons my heart Your touch feels the love beyond perfection your ears hear out the things louder than silence your nose smells the delicate scent of lily-of-the-valley when all your five senses sense the true love, my sixth sense says, you are all mine.  

For the questions that beholds me through your glistening eyes, the answers I get happens to  end up finding myself.