Month: June 2022

Poetry

पहली साइकिल का

आज विश्व साइकिल दिवस बताया जाता है, तो क्यों न पुरानी यादें ताजा कर ली जाएं 1960 के दशक में साइकिल लग्जरी वस्तुओं में शुमार थी। गर्मियों की छुट्टियों में ननिहाल जाने की रश्म जोर शोर से मनाई जाती थी। नानाजी जमींदार और क्षेत्र में बौहरे जी कहलाते थे, इसका […]

Poetry

He Loves Me

He says he loves me It must be true If he says so But Suspicion casts Its shadow When I look back My doubts grow   Was it love When he made me quit My studies That were my passion Was it love When he forced me To give up […]

Articles

Marriages, Heaven, and Tests on Earth

by Monali Dam “High-status affluent family based in Delhi wants a very fair, beautiful non-manglik bride for a very handsome boy highly educated  belonging to high caste Brahmin family.”Well, this was among the countless ads in the matrimonial column of a newspaper that happened to capture my attention. Caste, height, weight, […]

Poetry

The Unchangeable

The heart seeks what it wants, No matter what the price. It’s an unchangeable little thing, To be washed away with the white lies.                                                     […]

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Tackling Heat Waves in Our Cities

by Anish Esteves While the country and world largely focussed on the crisis of Russia’s Invasion of Ukraine, another crisis was lurking last month: that of Heat waves. The past few weeks, mostly in May have been difficult for many states such as Maharashtra, Rajasthan, and Haryana to name a […]

Poetry

It’s Yesterday Once More

Remember the dates, July 1945 the month, Sixth year of World War raging, Two Olympics were abandoned, India missed two golds in hockey, Bradman a few centuries, Germany surrendered, out of reckoning then; Japan unconquered till then!                           […]

Poetry

शांत आसमान

आसमान शांत है एक परिंदे ने शोर मचा रखा है बदन की कब्र में शांत हु बस ज़िंदा लाश बना रखा है किसी ने यू एस ए के ब्रुकलिन शहर के गार्डन से एक फूल तोड़ा फूल के टूटने से ज्यादा उसका दुबारा कभी न खिल पाना अस्वस्थ लगा खैर […]

Poetry

An Everlasting Love

The day I saw you, I loved you from the core of my heart. It is an everlasting love as you became my heart keeper. You are the mover of my heart, the protector of my dream. I don’t want to miss you even for a day from my energetic […]

Articles

The Paling Crimson

by Kunal Roy Flesh trade or sex trade or prostitution whatever we say at this hour is the oldest profession in the whole world. Since time immemorial prostitution has been a thriving business. Not only the women from the backward sections of the society but also the ones who belong […]