Month: May 2018


Awake! And Fill The Cup

Wake up! For morning with her rays of light brings the song that gives soul’s delight. And the hunter of the East has caught all of us in a noose of light. Dreaming with dawn’s bright hand in the sky I hear a voice in the tavern cry: “Awake, my […]


The Wolves!

By Anuradha S. Bannore Once there lived three women Krurur, Kadul and Karmi in a city called Purja. Krurur  was a very cunning sly woman involved in offensive indecent dealings. Kadul  was a pretty faced  scheming crook and Karmi was a plump irritating drama queen type. Come to think of […]



In the quest of some inner peace I  went  into  the  woods, I  needed  to  placate My  agitated  mood The  green  hues  of  leaves Of  brownish,  verdant  trees, The  colourful,  wild  flowers Swaying  in  gentle  breeze, The  melody  of  its  silence Spoke  in  surreal  voice No  better  place  for  a  […]


हम तुम

जिंदगी को कितना पीछे छोड़ आये हम तुम अकेले अकेले कितना लम्बा सफर तय कर आये हम तुम दयार को उजड़ने से रोक न पाए हम तुम तोहमतों और तमगो के उनवान मे ही उलझे रहे हम तुम बेबस परिंदो की मानिंद जाल मे फड़फड़ाते रहे हम तुम प्रतिस्पर्धा की […]


Where is My Love

My love The beauty of every sunshine Nowhere to be found What life has done… It took you to the great beyond This sprouting love Disappeared like the moon at night This binding rope has cut It is a dream I choose to believe I cling to my believe Now […]



Welcome, Become the unseen existence My friend; my beautiful habit. Embrace the moments and find your way The nights undiminished- For you my glowing attribute. Join the vast divinity of bewildered eyes And cry your tears with barbed conquering Feel the thunder of murmured tongues- Then pick the reality that […]


Tuticorin Massacre: Jallianwala Bagh Revisited

By the Editor: Siddharth Sehgal Rarely in our modern times have we seen such cruelty being inflicted on innocent citizens as was wrought upon protesters in Tuticorin. The depths of immorality to which people in power can go to kill unarmed citizens in cold blood, to protect corporate interest, are […]


Just Because, Bad Heart

Just because I am old do not tumble me dry. Toss me away with those unused Wheat pennies, Buffalo nickels, and Mercury dimes in those pickle jars in the basement. Do not bleach my dark memories Salvation Army my clothes to the poor because I died. Do not retire me […]