But I didn't care. I loved drawing and making people laugh with my comics. And my best friend, Siddharth, loved reading them even more.
"Akka, I told you, I am a good artist!" I exclaimed, feeling proud. kambi kathakal in manglish
My akka smiled and patted me on the back. "Adi, you are a good artist, and I am proud of you. Now, let's have some pazham pori and tea." But I didn't care
I was sitting in my akka's (elder sister's) room, trying to finish my kambi kathakal ( comic strips) for the day. My akka was busy in the kitchen, making some pazham pori (banana fritters) for snacks. "Akka, I told you, I am a good artist
As I finished my comic strip, my akka came into the room with a cup of steaming hot tea. "Okay, beta, here is your tea. Now show me this Raju Raja fellow."