Shruthi Rajaram
Bio
Writing is my medium to pour my heart out to the world. I feel any writing should be impactful and relatable. It should be able to tell the reader they aren't alone in this world.
New to Vocal in hope of pursuing my dream of writing.
Stories (12/0)
How My Own Biased Mindset Startled Me Out of My Wits
I’ve often praised myself for attempting to analyze any situation from various angles. I’ve always believed that there are two sides to every situation, just like there are two sides to every coin. I’ve tried to be open to other people’s perspectives, which is difficult for me because I’m a recovering perfectionist.
By Shruthi Rajaram2 years ago in Viva
The talented harmonicist
One afternoon, two people slowly walked down the street under the scorching sun. It was a pitiful scene. One was a blind man, and beside him was a small girl who was his daughter. The blind man was a musician. He carried a harmonica in one hand and held a walking stick in the other. The daughter held one end of the walking stick while her father held the other end. She was taking her father around the streets. The girl was carrying a bag, and in it were some coins. Those were their earnings for the day.
By Shruthi Rajaram2 years ago in Fiction
My first date
I absolutely had no idea what I agreed to when she called me up and asked if we could go to the amusement park. I mean, of all the places, why did I say yes to this place? I hate crowds, the noise of children, parents running behind the children, the dancing lights, those innumerable shops that always had something you wanted to buy, those bouncy rides, and let's not forget the giant wheel. I gulped.
By Shruthi Rajaram2 years ago in Confessions
