Recent violence reveals a drop in values. Urbanization and history have strained traditions. We need cultural renewal and reform.

I stand alone, at forty's door, No thoughts of marriage anymore. In solitude, I chart my course, Dreaming of a daughter with boundless...

In the distant echoes of war, amidst the thunderous beat of marching boots and the somber cadence of gunfire, there existed a flicker of hum

"Chottayile Sheelam Chudalavare" - Childhood shapes us. As parents, we nurture our children, fostering their growth with love.