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A free spirit with an exuberance for life. An unapologetic individualist who has blazed her own trail as an entrepreneur in media and communication over two and half decades. A lover of stories and words, cinema and travel, coffee and conversations, hers is a world of imagination, color, movement and stillness. More than anything, she is a believer of life, grace, wit, laughter, beauty and the triumph of the human spirit.

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A sneak peek from Books by Srividya Srinivasan

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Readers, Reviews and the Journey • 24th March 2022

Anniversary of The Hand of Destiny

The Hand of Destiny

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 10th December 2020

Excerpts from The Hand of Destiny

What links us? What separates us? What is identity after all? What remains of faith when it is put to test? What is destiny?

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 25th August 2020

Kill Me With Love | Atta Galatta BookSmart

Kill Me With Love by Srividya Srinivasan Publisher: Juggernaut Books I read Kill Me with Love in one sitting, even as my long to-do list lay pending. I just could not put it down. On the face of it, the book is a whodunnit about a couple, Anika, and Anil, who has been poisoned. To make things worse, Anika doesn’t recognise her own husband. All she remembers is trying to elope with her lover, Ajay. When she wakes up, she is in hospital, and far from being mad at her, her parents are anxious

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 6th May 2019

5 ½ Tits (A Short Story)

What strange impulse had made this young woman take that leap from conformity? She looked out of place here. The baby was waking up. Crying. And, she was nursing it now. A supposedly beautiful scene. Rita averted her eyes. It still hurt, losing a breast. The other girl was whistling a tune. Dia. Tattooed, toe-ringed, with piercings all over. Bone thin, with very little fat on her. Her torso was flat, almost resembling a boy’s chest.

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 12th August 2018

Kill Me with Love - PUBLISHED

Anika and her husband Anil have been poisoned. However, she doesn’t recognize him. The last thing she remembers is trying to elope with her lover, Ajay. Will she be able to solve this puzzle and find out who wants them dead? Or did they try to kill each other?

Srividya Srinivasan Books • 12th August 2018

A Thick Fat finger and other stories - (The Forbidden Swing - An excerpt) PUBLISHED

She did not care what a ludicrous picture she might be painting, a fat happy old lady in her night gown, swinging on a small little swing in the dead of the night.

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 11th May 2015

Daughter

Her hands were trembling as hot tears pricked her eyes. The last roti was smoking, burning her eyes now, adding to the tears. It was all finally done. She covered the food precisely so that the heat would stay and lay down beside the man on the floor, clenching her jaw, her lips bloodied. The pain was intense. She had taken the mixture about an hour ago. It would kill the last baby she could ever have. She knew deep within that it would be a girl. She wanted to decide its fate. It felt only right that she did.

Srividya Srinivasan Writings • 26th November 2014

Wooing Ms.CEO [Upcoming]

" Ever heard of a coffee hug ?", he asked. " What's that ? ", she whispered stepping back.

“Where is home?” is an Illustrated narrative with poetry, which seeks to record the memory of these difficult times, the scars of our history, our imagined homes and the curse of migration.