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Monthly Archives: August, 2010

Participative Freedom – Sasibhusan Rath

  Sasibhusan Rath A grand father carries his grand child on his back or shoulder playing himself as a horse or an elephant, the grand child becomes...

Sasibhusan Rath

Received Ph. D. degree in Chemistry(Polymers) from I.I.T., Kharagpur in the year 1967. Served in many industrial concerns. Retired as the Chief Executive(Works) of...

“I created a second world, semi darkened with flashes of light and colour” Sharmila Ray, Poet, Kolkata

Sharmila Ray teaches history at City College, Kolkata. She has authored four books of poems, Earth Me and You, A Day with Rini, Down...

Sabin John

Sebastian John is a poet-writer and an Internet entrepreneur. He is a post graduate in Mass Communications and Public Relations and started his career...

Failure is a fearful feeling – Sabin John

Sabin John Failure is a fearful feeling You know not the future Nor the course of today That the life tree seems to fall. Look at the child Who learns...

Che – Premji

Premji Smile fire, Soul storm, The most Handsome man Lived on earth! Lived for, Sacrificed self For us... The have-nots... But, They label him On new beverages... New cigars... Caps and clothes He is a brand... Sad, A great warrior, Getting killed By...

Premji Premji

Premji is a talented poet born in a remote village named Madappad near Attingal, in Thiruvananthapuram District of Kerala. He is an automobile Engineer...

Giridhar Murali

A Bachelor in Engineering, working with an IT concern and residing in Bangalore. Likes simple poetry with emotional themes and real life settings and...
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Fruit Punch

I should have asked her months ago. But I have been preoccupied with my family’s concerns. How will you protect your wife in that unknown place? What will you do if someone harms her? You have no experience in travel. You don’t even know Hindi. How will you get things done? Why can’t you go someplace nearby, like Munnar? But I had promised Agneta, and I couldn’t break it.

Our Men are Learning

“Cut them some slack,our men are still learning.”“Don't be so harsh,our men are still learning.”Did you know thatthe learning...

The Scavenger’s Song

An endless highway. A lone man, Ikbir Kaur, hesitantly walks along the dusty pavement aided by a mystical tinge of...

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Reviewing ‘Obsession and Wild Pigeon’ by Ismat Chughtai

My interest in Ismat Chughtai developed when I first...