Archana AmbilyThe Pilgrimage Must Begin4 years ago, hurtling through a tunnel on an underground tube journey in London, I had what I thought was a bright idea. I wanted to write…Mar 17, 2023Mar 17, 2023
Archana AmbilyFinding The WordsA conversation about what’s holding me back from writingJun 16, 2021Jun 16, 2021
Archana AmbilyThe ScreamTwisted prose or a mangled poem, these are the words that wanted to be set free today.May 4, 2021May 4, 2021
Archana AmbilyThe OutsiderChildhood trauma cannot be ignored, it has a way of catching up. Maybe the way out is to go inside and find the broken parts of you.Jan 17, 2021Jan 17, 2021
Archana AmbilyKeeping the Winter Blues at bay — Why gardening is good for your mental health.Hibernation may feel like the antidote to the darker, colder months, but getting outdoors could help reap greater rewards.Oct 30, 2019Oct 30, 2019
Archana AmbilyA poem by a frightened 13-year-old meA poem written over 20 years ago tells of the angst of a frightened 13-year-old growing up in a broken home. Her voice should be heard.Oct 25, 2019Oct 25, 2019
Archana AmbilyMiles from Kerala, Onam memories at home in LondonOnam is more than just a harvest festival, it’s an emotion.Sep 13, 20192Sep 13, 20192
Archana AmbilyI see you looking at me..I’m just a girl, looking at her reflection, willing every bulge and unnecessary curve to disappear. Sound familiar? Cliche perhaps? Yet…Aug 23, 2017Aug 23, 2017
Archana AmbilyI see you looking at me..I’m just a girl, looking at her reflection, willing every bulge and unnecessary curve to disappear. Sound familiar? Cliche perhaps? Yet the…Aug 23, 2017Aug 23, 2017