Owl Poetry & Prose

It’s been so many years that I somehow seem to have forgotten In a way, the pain, the hurt once brutally begotten But now...

Sharm was visiting as usual on her annual sojourn to this isle of paradise. Though she left its shores as a young woman to...

It took me years to finally understand the men in my life. Years to understand where that angst stemmed from. The defensiveness, the dismissive...

I heard the bells ringing and singing to me “The saviour is risen, hearken to he” My faith in life renewed, I stumbled with...

Ryan was grinning from ear to ear as he set off from the house. He was now a qualified MBA graduate. Something most men...

Mira was engrossed in a book when her mother said she should start getting dressed for Sheena’s birthday. Sheena was Mira’s cousin, her mother’s...

I remember my visit to Koneswaran Kovil in Trincomalee. I went in with my friend who got an offering for the pooja and she...