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Oh! Indian Society, the time is up!

“I was not rescued by a prince; I was the administrator of my own rescue."- Elizabeth Gilbert Can anywhere else on the surface of the...

Changing Canvas – J. T. Jayasingh

God is the master artist and sky is His canvass. One silent night we can gaze the blinking Milky Way against the dark blue...

Strings – Susheel Kumar Sharma, Uthar Pradesh

The rising smoke From my heart Is an example of my consciousness Not being dead. Nor is the conscience On the wane. The list of research topics Has not been exhausted; New...

Master Fear – S. Subramanian, Chennai

In the olden days, I peeped out of my midnight window To search for that elusive stranger Who has pumped more blood from my heart than any...

That Night on Tiger Hill – Ashok Patwari, New Delhi

The concerto reached its climax with the orchestra playing full throttle and the drummer repeatedly striking the drums. At the peak of the symphony...

Writing for Pleasures

In the past decades most of the intellectuals and writers around the world stood for leftist ideology, though in the some countries like India...

Three Musketeers on an Evening – Santhosh, Kathmandu, Nepal

It was a winter evening and as usual I went out in warm clothes to have something spicy. Yes, he was there, the bearded...

Hollowness – Divya Rajiv, Karnataka

The triumph of emptiness is rude. It only slaps you more and celebrates . It never lets the hollow be filled , for it knows, that's its fall back. It churns...

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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...
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Daydream

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

Burn

One day when I'm dead I'll be alive is how they put it at church and Sunday School and sometimes I...

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A night to remember

Stay up all night with me for once, I...

Daydream

“Wow, you look...” As soon as those words slipped...