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Monthly Archives: January, 2018

Ohki – J.T Jayasingh, Tamilnadu

He, the short sturdy, seasoned man Whose skin tanned like a burned bread With scars of all sea monsters’ shape Came there with his kin a...

On land. Yet at Sea- Haritha Hariprasad

Walking along the edge of the sea,I pick a handful of sparkling sand,bit-lings tossed between land and water,each no different from the other.“Aimless drifters”,...

A Retreat – Sanjay Das, Bengaluru

I made up my mind, not to pay a heed To my Heart’s spasmodic voice, a cry within to Look back to the valleys of memories,...

Circus Comes To Town – Gerard Sarnat, USA

Double-edged stainless steel rusty sword swallowing slippery tightrope between not progressing or way over doing it post second hip replacement today electing for breakfast, sushi boats plus dinner...
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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...