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Stringless Lives
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Life in the universe is stringed. As disease, disaster or some other misfortune plucks the strings, life becomes a sad saga, losing its sweet tunes and rhythms.

A collection of short stories from Kanoli Bank, Kerala by Fabiyas M V.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 24, 2020
ISBN9781370049639
Stringless Lives
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Fabiyas M V

Fabiyas M V is a writer from Orumanayur village in Kerala, India. He is the author of Monsoon Turbulence (Plum White Press, USA), Shelter within the Peanut Shells (Redcherry Books, India), Kanoli Kaleidoscope (PunksWritePoemsPress, USA), Eternal Fragments (erbacce-press, UK) and Moonlight and Solitude (Raspberry Books, India). His fiction and poetry have appeared in several anthologies, magazines and journals. His work has been published by Western Australian University, British Council, University of Hawaii, Rosemont College, Forward Poetry, Off the Coast, Silver Blade, Pear Tree Press, Poetry Press, Zoetic Press, Typehouse, Structo, Encircle Publications, Pendle War Poetry and Creative Writing Ink among others. He has won many international accolades including the Merseyside at War Poetry Award from Liverpool University, the Poetry Soup International Award, and the Animal Poetry Prize 2012 from the RSPCA (The Royal Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Animals, UK). He was the finalist for the Global Poetry Prize 2015 by the United Poets Laureate International (UPLI) in Vienna. His poems have been broadcast on All India Radio. Poetry Nook has nominated him for the 2019 Pushcart Prize. He has been working as a teacher in English at Government Higher Secondary School, Maranchery in Kerala.

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    Stringless Lives - Fabiyas M V

    Stringless Lives

    Fabiyas M V

    Copyright

    Stringless Lives by Fabiyas M V

    Copyright (c) 2020 by Fabiyas M V. All rights reserved.

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    These stories—with the exception of ‘The Death Rattle amid the Autistic Tunes’—have previously appeared in the following publications: Structo (Structo Press), Noctua Review (Southern Connecticut State University), The Indianola Review (Indianola Press), Buckshot Magazine, Malevolent Soap, Evening Street Review (Evening Street Press), NonBinary Review (Zoetic Press), The Literary Hatchet (Pear Tree Press) and The Flash Fiction Press.

    CONTENT WARNINGS: ableism, amputation, physical assault, death, divorce, homelessness, medical procedures, murder, real life events and suicide.

    Published by Budding Light Press.

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    Foreword

    I first became aware of Fabiyas M V in January, 2020, around the time I started my publishing company, Budding Light Press. Fabiyas has been writing for many years and in that time he has been published widely and has won many awards. It is clear to me that he is interested in people and life; an interest I share. Here he has written stories of people and lives much like our own. The setting may be unfamiliar to those living outside of the real worlds of his stories, but the experiences and emotions are very familiar.

    Reading Fabiyas’s work, I was intrigued by the characters. They move forward because that is life. They are genuine and emotional. They live and life goes on.

    ‘Sonam Snow-Slide’ is based on the Siachen Glacier avalanche that occurred in 2016 and portrays the courageous true story of Thappa who lies trapped beneath the ice boulders. The experience of rural life in all its aspects is reflected in stories like ‘Solla Rani’s Stoic Endurance’ and ‘Aachu’s Kaleidoscope.’ ‘The Death Rattle amid the Autistic Tunes’ illustrates the dangers of ableism. Reflected in these characters and their stories are the real world struggles of us all.

    I enjoyed reading these stories of life along the verdant Kanoli Bank in Kerala.

    Without further ado, I am proud to present our first publication—Stringless Lives, a collection of short stories by Fabiyas M V.

    August Quinn

    Publisher, Budding Light Press

    Epigraph

    Life in the universe is stringed. As disease, disaster or some other misfortune plucks the strings, life becomes a sad saga, losing its sweet tunes and rhythms.

    Contents

    Title

    Copyright

    Content Warnings

    Foreword

    Epigraph

    Shelter within the Peanut Shells

    The Death Rattle amid the Autistic Tunes

    Bharatanatyam Dancer

    Positive

    Love, Lust, Lunacy

    Maji

    Solla Rani’s Stoic Endurance

    Pachan’s Day

    The Life Lost

    Black and White Spectacles

    Vision

    Dayal

    A Stringless Violin

    Sonam Snow-Slide

    God-Man

    Aachu’s Kaleidoscope

    About the Author

    Shelter within the Peanut Shells

    A snooze gently passes through Sanooj’s veins. His mind slips out of the steering. Nap swings his wife’s head too in the front seat. Their car zigzags. It shatters a roadside wall into pieces. People rush to the spot from all sides. Soon a human fence takes its shape around the car. Sanooj and Chethana lie soaked in blood. His soul flutters. A death rattle echoes in her throat.

    A flashing red light nears. There is a police jeep also just behind. ‘The children are safe in the back seat,’ a young man points out.

    The Sub Inspector of the Police breaks the glass and takes the children out. Sarova and her younger brother Menesh shudder with fright. They cannot move their tongues. The ambulance races with its siren wailing to Alpha, a nearby hospital.

    Bulbs of memory blink in the drawing room of Sarova’s mind: her mum holds her wrist and helps her cut a cake. Her dad takes snaps using a mobile phone camera. April 7th: ‘Happy Birthday to you, Sarova.’ A rhythm of rapture resonates within the walls of her heart. Her dad’s smiling face slowly vanishes as lava of pain flows out of her eyes. She wipes it out quickly. She clutches Menesh’s arm. They are now in a shed, their new shelter.

    Sanooj was a clerk under the Education Department of the State. Office files squeezed the juice of life from him. But the words drizzling out of his wife’s heart always refreshed him in the evenings. His children gave him back his lost childhood. Sheer joys were let loose during the holidays in the yard of the family. Life’s beauty unfolded itself. But Sanooj feared the transience of beauty.

    ‘My children study at Movement English School.’ Sanooj was puffed up with pride. Movement English School was a prestigious institute in the State. All the noble and the wealthy men sent their kids to this school. Sarova was a very brilliant and industrious student, whereas there was a hump of laziness on Menesh’s back.

    ‘Peanuts…peanuts…five rupees for a paper bowl,’ Sarova called out.

    Sanooj was a government employee. He could work in one office only for five years. Then he would be transferred to another office in a distant place. His dream of building a house and settling at a particular place always shunned him.

    Sanooj and his family shifted from one rented house to another.

    Now one week has passed since the demise of Sanooj and his better half. Their house owner’s compassion runs out. He demands that the children take their belongings and vacate. He is twisting the knife in their wounds.

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