Indian Periodical

         Let night you wear Bright you, your light Be fragrance as sandle Nd grip with a beautiful smile Touch her body, as slippery satin Breathe in yourself To her rosery lipstick As feed you from your inside.      Also she has been waiting for you That, when will you […]

It was a very cloudy morning Everything adorned in mellowed grey and green Caught one’s eyes A sigh of relief Man heaved At last it’s finally going to rain, he mused The cauldron will soon cool down But lo, not so fast! The Sun challenged the clouds It shone with […]

Slavery like every crime is made by our human mind that does not know from where we come nor why, does not know why we go, nor where. But love is a child and love lets you know from where you come and where you go. Love takes a stand […]

Just as disembodied Shadows  chase   me Sometimes, whispers Are hot on my heels I run, I hide, away From the voices, go to The most silent places The  mountains, the hills But to my chagrin, Echoes of my footsteps, My  breathlessness, And my desperate sighs, Follow  me. They are more […]

My childhood fantasies: To grasp the white illuminating velvety clouds With my tiny hands; To play with white winged beautiful fairies The eternal games; To measure the distance Up to the rainbow, Spreading colours all around; To contact twinkling stars in remote heavens, Sitting around their king; To grip the […]

By N.V. Subbaraman from Chennai, India The great patriotic, national poet Mahakavi Subrahmanya Bharathiyar had unbounded patriotism, abundant love for freedom political and more, love for the languages-he was a master of eighteen languages which is not an exaggeration- love for the people and their tradition and culture, infectious ‘optimism’ […]