- G Sarala
The city inside my mind
With aesthetic pleasure I've designed
I love my dream enchanting city
Rather than a well developed city
Away from the sound of the vehicles,
Polluted air which multiples,
Fading the shinning stars

Dominated by electronic lights with bizarre.
Blooming & fragrance flowers everywhere
Representing our dears with smiley to share
Gentle breeze as relatives with embracing hands,
Favourable climate that consoles soul by understanding
And with a beautiful rainbow as cherishing friend
My ever dreaming enchanting city yet to amend.
Without conflicts to thriven
Elated to live in this heaven.
(G.Sarala, Creative writers, Chennai)
Beautiful things don't ask for attention
There is always a way
Trust is an invisible currency
என் 68 வருட வாழ்க்கை நதியோட்டம்!
ஞாயிற்றுக்கிழமை வங்கிகள் இயங்கும்: மத்திய நிதியமைச்சகம் அதிரடி அறிவிப்பு
It is the world that makes me me
Save the Trees
தமிழ்நாடு பாஜக பொறுப்பாளராக ராம் மாதவ் நியமனம்: கட்சித் தலைமை அதிகாரப்பூர்வ அறிவிப்பு
The City inside my mind
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