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Monthly Archives: October, 2010

Oh Ruby Flames – Nithya Mariam Kurian

Oh! Ruby Flames, you mesmerize by Your golden beauty, With what you consume, And you rule where you stand; Embracing evil and innocence With those flaming hands To your burning...

It’s Story Time – Kovalam Literary Festival 2010 – Jacob Abraham

Kovalam Literary Festival 2010 Oct 2-3, Kanakakunnu Palace, Trivandrum Jacob Abraham Making an opportunity to meet and chat with some important writers around the world, the third...

Mario Vargas Llosa wins 2010 Nobel literature prize

Peruvian Mario Vargas Llosa, one of the most acclaimed writers in the Spanish-speaking world, won the 2010 Nobel Prize in literature. The Swedish Academy said...

Did I tell you? Latha Prem Sakhya

Did I tell you? The moment I saw you My heart missing a beat Sank to the pit of my being Painting me blue and pink. Did I tell...

Scars of Yester Years – Rajeev Sadasivan

Winter has a unique way of exhuming the pains of the past, be it the sweet little nostalgic feelings or those bone cracks &...

Everlasting Exploitations

Anybody who is acquainted with a shade of world history knows the evil effects of capitalism which was the after effect of industrial revolution...

I Felt THY Presence !!! – Preethi Padmanabhan

Amidst the not so surprising milieu of mine, In the surreal melt of it, a real force, I beheld shine! Aghast was I, for had never,...

Silk Route – R.K Das

You, the elusive Persian princess, A marvellously pied butterfly With unique patterns of deep colours Imprinted on your fluttering wings, Hopping on and hopping off On the fragile flowers...
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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...