Poetry

A Paper

Sometimes rises Falls now and then Twists and strives To fly again From birth to end A paper—… Read More

By | Dr. Abnish Singh Chauhan | 6th May 2020Leave a Comment

A Blank Call

Many things were left to be shared with her since the first meeting in a local train. We… Read More

By | Dr. Abnish Singh Chauhan | 6th May 2020Leave a Comment

Vijantah

O Lord Krishna! On Holi I wish to see your colourful leelas in Golok Vrindavan with Radharani and… Read More

By | Dr. Abnish Singh Chauhan | 6th May 2020Leave a Comment

Abducted Soul

She was abused She cried She was burned alive!!! Her purity touched those crummy hands, no it wasn't… Read More

By | Shubhranka Mukherjee | 14th May 2020Leave a Comment

Childhood

Those tiny hands, rubbed in the duty stream Those tiny feets engrossed in the smoky plater Those tiny… Read More

By | Shubhranka Mukherjee | 14th May 2020Leave a Comment

Rosary of Sonnets

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