Month: December 2014

Articles

Nationalist Went Wrong

By Atul Kapoor Sakshi Maharaj, a BJP MP, in an idyllic conversation with some media person called Nathuram Godse, assassin of Mahatma Gandhi, a ‘nationalist’ thus making invitation to his nemesis in the Indian parliament which is fast becoming an ‘abode’ for, and just for, political correctness. Amidst the flurry […]

Poetry

इम्कान

वो तो ऐसा न था,वो बदल  सा गया मेरी क़िस्मत को किसकी नज़र लग जयी मैंने खुशियाँ सभी से छुपा रखी थीं ग़म के लश्कर को कैसे खबर लग गयी हम संभाले रहे दिल को हर गाम पर चोट  गहरी ये  देखो, मगर, लग  गयी आओ देखें  धुआँ सा कहाँ […]

Poetry

Sorrow Of the Soul

Screaming innocence,  Weeping motherhood Barking barbarians,  Dying humanity Oh Lord! Break your silence Demolish the pyramid of blind faith Destruct the world with gigantic waves Let the sun rays never touch on the earth Moonlit night,  dazzling stars Roaring waves, blasting sound Pale eyes, Colorless dreams Oh Lord! Let’s finish […]

Poetry

उदास  मंज़र

दूर तक उड़ती हुई धूल नज़र आती है क्या कोई कारवां गुज़रा मेरे वीराने से पी के कुछ और न बढ़ जाये  तिश्नगी दिल की अश्क़ छलके  मेरी तक़दीर के पैमाने से अजनबी भीड़ ने बरसाए जब पत्थर मुझ पर मुझको चेहरे नज़र आये हैं कुछ पहचाने से हमने घबरा […]

Articles

Rapes Of The Primetime

By Atul Kapoor Few days back another rape incidence rocked our national capital. The news obviously became sensation in no time as it was no ‘ordinary rape’. It was after all committed in ‘Delhi’ so it was somewhat ‘greater rape’ that demanded enviable media coverage when compared to ‘lesser rapes’ […]

Editorial

No Good Deeds Go Unpunished

By The Editor No good deeds go unpunished and no where it’s more evident than the recent set of events that played out in the bail of Zaki-ur-Rehman Lakhvi, though the Pakistani government had tried to do the damage repair but a big question arises is that can we really […]

Editorial

The Uber Problem

By The Editor It’s quiet surprising to think if Uber had no clue about the legal ramifications of their product, I mean what possibly can go wrong with taking a lift from a stranger and as it turned out in Delhi, everything. Initially the company did seem to be the […]

Poetry

The Silent Killer

Sometimes Love kills Oh, sure it does Just like  Snipers The hidden foes With hatred One could cope By restraining The hope But Love! An unrequited Love! With  invisible  fire And Burning desire, Mars  the  will (to live) And Goes out and out To kill.           […]