Sarala Balachandran was working with an import-export organisation in the administrative department for 38 years. She retired eleven years back. Married, with two sons aged 43 and 36, she took interest in writing recently. She writes free verses.
Sarala identifies with the medicinal plan, Aloe Vera, in this verse, exclusively for Different Truths. I have thorns on all my juicy thick leaves Try not to come near...
Sarala celebrates manifestations of love in nature and life, in this poem, exclusively for Different Truths. Your heart is a wonderful place where love blossoms and grow You are...
Sarala questions why mental disorders are stigmatised in India, in this prose poem on social awareness, exclusively for Different Truths. In today’s world, the second killer next to heart...
Sarala pens a soulful poem about the agony and resolve of a soldier’s wife, exclusively for Different Truths. Does anyone know their pain? That widow, young and beautiful Lost...
Sarala tells us to let go and move on, in this verse, exclusively for Different Truths. Yesterday has bid adieu With happiness or sorrow whatever It’s past and let...
As cyclones ravage us, Sarala remembers the romance of March winds, in this evocative love poem, exclusively for Different Truths. The March winds Swept away her heart To the...
A poignant poem about swing and the joys of Nature, by Sarala, exclusively for Different Truths. My life has been a swing for long time Left to right and...
A heart-wrenching letter to God, to kill Coronavirus, by Sarala, exclusively for Different Truths. Dear Ever-Loving Father, Don’t be upset reading my letter, Which is full of sorrows...
Sarala sings the glory of God and His creation, exclusively for Different Truths. This is the most marvellous creation of God This is the sublime spot For nirvana Where...
A poignant poem, full of pathos, for women who sell themselves to survive, by Sarala. An exclusive for Different Truths. She stands at the window, Wearing a dark orange...