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Monthly Archives: April, 2015

Five poems by Dr Abnish Singh Chauhan, Haryana

You embrace me the stored ego melts like an iceberg. ........................ A flower smiles raising the cheeks high happy eyes. ......................... Little white flowers of a mango tree spread mild sweet aroma. ....................... A river moves...

A Moon-Lit Night – Swati Choudhury, Odisha

From amongst many in the sky, Moon- a big, white pearl, so high !! Emitting its rays all around, Adding to the stillness of sound, Like an angel,...
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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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