The yellowed envelope arrived seventy years late. Inside lay a telegram dated August 1944: "Meet me at the pier before midnight. I survived." Grandmother wept as she touched the faded signature...
Torrential monsoon rain lashed against the café window. She stood shivering near the awning, clutching books against her chest. I stepped out, tilting my red umbrella over her head. She looked up, startled, then offered a shy, dazzling smile...
Welcome to my quiet haven of words, romance, and memories.
I’m Saravanakumar Murugan (Sarav)—a Digital Workplace Practice Head by profession, a storyteller by passion, and a photographer by choice.
Writing under the pen name Someone is Special, I trace life’s unspoken moments as a gentle dedication to a muse—my dream angel. In an ever-accelerating world, verses and prose allow me to slow down, capture what I hold dear, and find a lingering peace.
This space is an intimate canvas of romance, quiet observations, frames frozen in time, and life shared in its most genuine, beautiful form. Stay a while.
The yellowed envelope arrived seventy years late. Inside lay a telegram dated August 1944: "Meet me at the pier before midnight. I survived." Grandmother wept as she touched the faded signature. She had married the village postmaster in 1946. Looking toward grandfather's portrait, she whispered, "You hid his letter. You kept me all your life."
A 55-Fiction is a micro-story told in exactly 55 words —
no more, no less. Every word earns its place.
Torrential monsoon rain lashed against the café window. She stood shivering near the awning, clutching books against her chest. I stepped out, tilting my red umbrella over her head. She looked up, startled, then offered a shy, dazzling smile. "Room for two?" I asked. Ten years later, that broken umbrella hangs framed above our bed.
A 55-Fiction is a micro-story told in exactly 55 words —
no more, no less. Every word earns its place.
Greetings, dear readers! Buckle up for another delightful edition of "This Week That Was," where we unravel the tales of joy, love, and a sprinkle of professional triumphs. This week was nothing short of a rollercoaster of emotions, filled with quality family time and a sweet milestone celebration.
Temples, VR Chennai, and Celebrating Love
The week kicked off with a beautiful blend of spirituality and modernity. Visiting temples with the family brought a sense of tranquility and divine connection. The sacred vibes set the tone for a week filled with positivity.
As a cherry on the cake, January 18 marked the celebration of love and togetherness—my 11th wedding anniversary. We decided to make it special by exploring VR Chennai, where we immersed ourselves in shopping, delightful cuisines, and the joy of being together. The malls echoed with laughter, and every moment was a cherished memory in the making.
Professional Triumphs
Amidst the whirlwind of personal celebrations, the professional front had its own share of triumphs. Despite the time constraints, a moment of joy brightened my workdays. I received fantastic feedback and a stellar rating for my recent endeavors. It's immensely gratifying when hard work is recognized and appreciated
A Plea for Comments: Let's Share the Joy
It's been a while since our blog echoed with the lively exchange of thoughts and experiences. Your comments are the heartbeat of this virtual space. Share your stories of love, celebrations, or professional highs that made your week special. Let's create a vibrant community where every voice adds a unique melody to our shared journey.
The comment section eagerly awaits your thoughts! Let's make this space a hub of positivity and connection.
Happy 5th Month Birthday Raashvi!
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