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Monthly Archives: November, 2014

At the Apartment’s Gate – Rupam Goswami

The night drinks its last breath of warmth. He whistles his best- some parodies he wishes to scribble, but the chill... It permits him not to jot down a few lines: his...

Duty – Dr. Abnish Singh, Uttar Pradesh

That day the sky was not clear. There was a combination of weak sunlight and clouds. It was also raining now and then. The...

Alter Ego – Nishana Sujith, Kerala

Staring at the broken image in the looking glass, I saw shards of it break and scatter. Some pierce deep into my hearts chambers,  And bleeds from...

Ruminations – Rajani Priya.S, Tamilnadu

Gifts of heaven fully laden Lord’s graces in our hearts Man’s oblivion makes them gone Forever gone Let all the boons be given To enliven The dead old good spirits...
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Pande-mourning

You cry.You postA photographOn your Whatsapp StatusYou send offA scurry of WhatsappMessagesTo potential mourners.You gloatOn your movability.You writeA cathartic...

A night to remember

Stay up all night with me for once, I say Don’t complain we have work the very next day Step out...

Daydream

“Wow, you look...” As soon as those words slipped from his mouth, he regretted conceding to a third drink...

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Reviewing ‘Obsession and Wild Pigeon’ by Ismat Chughtai

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