Month: April 2019

Editorial

An Appeal to the Voter

Dear Reader, If you are reading this and if you are 18 or above and an Indian citizen, then please go out there and vote. The elections have officially begun and you have a chance to have your say in the decisions of the home. Please do take out time […]

Poetry

Lovely Neverness

Ah, my beloved red Rose, Ah, my beloved red Sky, Let ‘I’ respite inside your petals of view, And ravish the ripen honey of your Soul, Your heavenly immeasurable loveliness ! Oh, my heavy voice The space can’t convey ! But, your looks, desperation and melancholy Excited my rebellious desires. […]

Editorial

Make Politicians Approachable Again

By the Editor: Siddharth Sehgal Election season is here in India. Every five years we get a glimpse, if we are lucky enough, of a rare species that is neither endangered nor extinct, yet it makes itself available for public view for few days till the date you press that […]

Poetry

Our Voting Begins

As elections draws near The challenges begin Parties yell and cry they are the best Others proclaim the same  If the opposition wins The country will go to dogs Just as it did years back, someone whispers A hush resides in the hearts of the voters  They are an ambiguous […]

Poetry

The Challenge

Tears are not going To change my fate, This bitter truth I comprehended late, Shadows will chase me If I run, I must turn And let them Squarely face me There is no option But to fight, Must not cower Or retreat, To the Demon’s Delight Let me hold back […]

Poetry

Heritage of the Unknown

I kneel you pray a bird rises from the ashes inside my soul the desperation of the boats which never leave the shore tolls the waves like a church bell the moon gets pregnant with desires aquatic flowers creep on my right arm the poet of the city long forgotten […]

Poetry

Waltz, Footprints in Snow

December 24th, I find footprints in this snow, yours frozen, our broken dreams. Will your lawyer Grinch my wallet, fleece me while I pray to Jesus Christ tonight? Even the devil stoked in flames has standards, jukebox baby. Even Jesus suffers with the poor, feels lonely on winter moon distant […]