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It was a warm sunny day. The sun had almost risen up until the helm of the building and the light streamed through the grilled French...

Post modernism polishing posterior part of civilization. A raven raised its bruised beak to battle with the ugly bestiality. A bovine call...

Year 2050 It is early morning and two men are standing in a barren field. They are wearing some dirty, cheap clothes. One of them...

(A short, contemplative piece about a journey within.) My eyes look Intently. Searching for something. Words maybe. Mixed up. Messed up. Lost? Or Feelings. The utter emptiness. Chaos. Incomprehensible? I try to hold on to The Lost The...

What a tragedy! I am reviled at for not believing in the existence of God. My mother prays, with tears of remorse in...

I never knew what war looked like; I often imagine that it will feel like closing my eyes- for a moment, I can see everything and in...

  ‘When will this end? This is absolutely shameful,’ screamed the television news anchor on the debate. The molestation of some women who were out...

“No, this is not a love story but a story about love”. These are not my lines. The other day I watched this film, between meetings, at...