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Monthly Archives: February, 2011

Celebrate Literature

Literature cultivates minds and this is a great mission. Cultivated and cultured minds make better humanity and better world to live in. This cultivation...

“Neglecting mother tongue is suicidal” Poet, Sachidanandan

P.A.Noushad: Could you name a few most influential international writers in your life? Sachidanandan: It is very difficult to tell one particular writer, though I...

My Sister – Ashish Nandwani – Chandigarh

The dizzy mornings, Delight of waking you up, Romping with your eye lashes, My stage craft and dramas.. Adamance to make you smile at the first light...!!! Hitting my...

Ecstacy – R.K.Das, Delhi

Let a million tulips Blossom on your footpath As you walk on Your journey of life On the rugged and harsh course. Let a million birds Sing a unique orchestra That...

Oh Grandson! I Forgive You – J.T Jayasingh

I am ninety one now, A rare member of a Generation past, On the verge of a welcome extinction, Perhaps your father Might have forgotten or At least couldn’t...

Alone – Not Lonely – Jayaprakashan Ambali, Kerala

Rajesh slid the sofa to the recline position, to watch the shimmering greenery of the mountains in the setting sun. He is back after...

Cry of Humanity – Abha Goel, Delhi

Blood, despair, dismay, Terror shadowing the town, Everybody is silent, by some unknown eyes We are being eyed.. And deep inside the cucoomb, The hearts are crying... Step by step,...

Discovering myself – Christina Alex

It was a long lost vision, a dream, That flew away along with the stream. It seemed like the thing I’ve always wanted, The path to which...
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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...