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Shweta Mishra about her book ‘What is a Woman: This is Trash. Leave It ‘

Dr. Shweta Mishra ‘Shawryaa’ works as an Assistant Professor of English at M.B.P. Government Post Graduate College, Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh. She has done her...

“Writing Poetry is a slow work; to pen down all your thoughts with deep insights is tedious” Sanjeev Bansal, Poet, Ludhiana

Born in 1989, Sanjeev Bansal is a poet from Ludhiana, Punjab who writes out of his experiences delving deep into his subconscious trying to...

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i have arrived at my altar. hark! i rise, i...

Stalking Prisons

The streets are empty with no one in sight, I check the big clock of the tower behind the basilic of Saint Francis of Assisi. It’s 2 o’clock on a mid-summer Tuesday afternoon. Everything’s shut. Everyone’s resting. My heart’s hitting the walls of its all so tight ribcage, as I need to cross the brightly lit square and go to the other side.
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