I really loved this piece; it's beautifully written and gently powerful. The way you’ve captured the quiet ache of a mother’s love, freedom, and the passing of time is so relatable and moving. I’ve shared it with a few friends and acquaintances, some of whom are mothers themselves, and they deeply resonated with the emotions you’ve expressed.
Charulatha, thank you for owning your mothering and giving all of us courage to own our personal versions of it. It's not a red or blue. It is so so so so many shades. Thank you for showing us the light.
So this is the magic of Rhythm....! 💗💗 You have told a saga in a few words. The reading, the photograph, the singing by Additiya have all come together so beautifully!
This is even more special than the first time I heard you read it, Charulatha. "Shudhu jaoa asa" is such an evocative motif for the tug and release of a mother's relationship with her child. Bravo for putting out this brave, vulnerable piece!
Yes, he returns home for a holiday. And perhaps to the shore of his mother's care and warmth. I see it more clearly today. Have a nice Sunday! You have made mine nicer already.
Utterly beautiful Charulatha, my first read of the day. Hard to hold back as we hear you read with such pure heartfelt emotions. I say the same to my daughter. Stay, I say and hear her chide me. And Aditya’s rendition is magical.
This is a gentle, loving halo of a piece. I loved and felt every tender word. 💜
I really loved this piece; it's beautifully written and gently powerful. The way you’ve captured the quiet ache of a mother’s love, freedom, and the passing of time is so relatable and moving. I’ve shared it with a few friends and acquaintances, some of whom are mothers themselves, and they deeply resonated with the emotions you’ve expressed.
Lovely work!
Thank you very much Suvransu Babu. I do hope you will continue as a regular reader.
Also a demonstration of power of brevity & poetry. So much said in so little.
Made me go into pregnant silence after hearing this and then hearing it again.
Kudos for pushing the envelope(s).
Diya's voice is indeed best when unaccompanied.
Thank you Tulika. Her singing elevated the piece a few notches. And yes, sometimes we can say a lot when we say little or nothing.
Charulatha, thank you for owning your mothering and giving all of us courage to own our personal versions of it. It's not a red or blue. It is so so so so many shades. Thank you for showing us the light.
Your pretty face, your effortless storytelling and raw, tender emotion.... loved everything about this. Thank you for writing this.
So this is the magic of Rhythm....! 💗💗 You have told a saga in a few words. The reading, the photograph, the singing by Additiya have all come together so beautifully!
So simple, yet it grips the heart and holds it a tad too tight..
This is so beautiful. And the song in the end elevates it. Warm wishes for both artists. And the son.
This is even more special than the first time I heard you read it, Charulatha. "Shudhu jaoa asa" is such an evocative motif for the tug and release of a mother's relationship with her child. Bravo for putting out this brave, vulnerable piece!
Thank you Suranjana.
Uffff Charulatha..
1. The story of love, space, a candid mother
2. The way you read
3. The bearded man at the back
4. The song at the end
Thank you Raju. Sorcerers of the gentlest kind you all are. Extracting magic from Muggles. 🪄
Life is coming back and forth in tides indeed!
Yes, he returns home for a holiday. And perhaps to the shore of his mother's care and warmth. I see it more clearly today. Have a nice Sunday! You have made mine nicer already.
Utterly beautiful Charulatha, my first read of the day. Hard to hold back as we hear you read with such pure heartfelt emotions. I say the same to my daughter. Stay, I say and hear her chide me. And Aditya’s rendition is magical.
Thank you Shalini. 🤗