By Mark Antony Rossi Any lover of books will proudly proclaim the public library is in the same league as the church for being a sacred zone of inspiration. Before the Internet it was the library that fed knowledge-hungry souls. In this wondrous place you could visit different cultures, different […]
Month: March 2018
Mr. Nice President
By Billi from Guwahati, India
Hypocrisy
Cocooned and shelled Like a hard core coconut We live like strangers and, Next- door neighbors, Each within like an oyster The pearl lying in stupor Drunk and senseless; Emotions dried and withered Like the flowers… Drooping and faded of luster The earlier glow shed off With constant stagnation of […]
The Office
By Terence Wynne from Camillus, NY, USA
The Cruel Cop
By Bob McNeil from Queens, New York, USA
One Sided Love
“We live in a world full of pain. Where love is blind and words are left in vain.” Waiting for you has been like waiting for rain in drought Useless and disappointing, leaving me with tears that clot Slowly the venom in my brain kills the flowers of my heart […]
Still in Love
We were in love and cared for each other In spite of that our priorities differed We took one another for – granted As a result our relationship suffered Realization dawned much later, When things went out of our hands, We had lost many precious moments No time was left […]
Fear
I have been chased by a man with no face scared and jolted to bits I run towards my saving grace I can’t describe him nor can I evade him have been followed by him until the beginning of the time they say He is indescribable full of contempt, fearful and vindictive […]
In This Town
In this town where we lived for love we stood naked ‘neath the silvery stars. We gave us all, we gave us more in this town before the night grew old. In this town where we lost our hearts to a love so far beyond the walls. We saw the […]
Tumult
In The Darkling Dark cloud, tick, tick of a moon, comes thick-witted, on a broad day noon, soon, are the pitter-pattering legs up and down, roving in a surge in the night shadows, dark cloud, tick, tick of a noon with gnarled hands of a gun is out to prey, […]