Radism

Summer – Precious Memories

Image Credit: WikiCommons The season right after  The chilly winter A beautiful occasion For a wonderful vacation Relaxing under the hot sun And having a whale of a time in the beach The season which you get yummy fruits Which are the best And when it ends it will be a precious memory

Summer – Door to Fun

(A poem by Diya Kiran, VI Grade) Image Credit: WikiCommons The academic year ends So we buy clothes that trend A splash in the pool Look at ice-cream let your mouth drool   Let the harvest season begun Till the vegies are of a ton Seasonal fruits are stacked in our house Men it’s your duty to cut them up not your spouse   Let the door of fun open

My Family is a Bookshelf

(A poem by Aadya Prasad, V Grade)   My mom is the GK who knows everything My dad is the atlas Who locates any place you ask   My cousin is the joke book Whos jokes are very funny and sometimes stupid   My aunt is the cookbook Who always comes up with new recipes My uncle is the big math book Who solves any equation you ask   My

All of us are Dead – Zombies are the Winners

Official Trailer: The Strong Are Now Ripping Apart the Weak. It Happens All The Time When Hollywood ran out of ideas with Zombie Genre, Train to Busan movie came along which reimagined Zombies, brought them alive on a train and gave us a nail-baiting thriller ride. Train to Busan felt like Mad Max: Fury Road on a train. By the time the climax arrived in Train to Busan I was

Shorts – Why the Energy industry is not every Capitalist’s dream

Image credit: wikipedia, Financial Express In a capitalistic society there perpetually exists a market for any type of commodity – be it in information technology, food, clothing, transport, art, entertainment, and food. All these fields are defined by cutting edge products, highly processed pieces of raw material that has been cut and changed to the way of our needs, and most importantly, the money to be made in these fields are

Squid Game – Writer is the Winner

Official Trailer: Here, the players get to play a fair game under the same conditions. These people suffered with inequality and discrimination out in the world How do you take a simple children’s game and turn in to a game for adults with deadly consequence? If you win the series of games, you get to win and keep billions of dollars. The setup is designed by rich people to have

Freedom Fight – Ringside view on what Freedom means from different perspectives

Official Trailer: So far there are very few anthologies where all the stories worked. After Sillu Karupatti, all the five stories fare better, cross the above average bar, giving something fresh in Freedom Fight. The impact of each story comes out different. Ration and Old Age Home are subtle and leaves the interpretation to the audience. Geethu Unchained conveys the freedom aspect in a straightforward manner, nothing overdone but no

Veyilmarangal – Trees under the Sun – A Biting Reality narrated with an excellent craft

Official Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2KqZoyBQo7c We would have come across security guards in malls, corporates, gated communities. We would have come across delivery boys. We would have seen cleaners in hotels. We know most of them have moved from other places. Migrants from far away states. Unlike us who migrate to dreamlands for a better living, this segment of population moves out of their native villages to get a job, any job,

Rain never makes you sad

Rain (A poem by Aadya Prasad, V Grade) Image Credit: Wikimedia.org Rain is the best If it rains all night The next day will be Foggy and bright Rainy season is out of this world The way its falling makes my mind swirled The lightning sound is very powerful It can be dreadful Heavy rain is a wonderful sight Go jump in it with all your might Rain never makes

By Rain’s glory you might even become Hypnotic

Rain (A poem by Diya Kiran, VI Grade)  Image Credit: Wikicommons Rain is a beautiful part of nature Who knows if it will last till the future There is something enchanting to get drenched in rain When it crawls down from the head till your vein   It’s born when two clouds put up a fight Might it be a peculiar sight It fills up thirst for ponds and lakes