What We Cannot Hear
Ilya Kaminsky They shove Sonya into the army jeep one morning, one morning, one morning in May, one dime-bright… Read More »What We Cannot Hear
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Author’s Prayer
Ilya Kaminsky If I speak for the dead, I must leave this animal of my body, I must… Read More »Author’s Prayer
The Intense Familiar: A Hypertext Review of Keith Taylor’s “Ecstatic Destinations”
Jagari Mukherjee Keith Taylor’s poetry chapbook Ecstatic Destinations (2018) pays tribute to his neighborhood. His poems cover “the triangle” of… Read More »The Intense Familiar: A Hypertext Review of Keith Taylor’s “Ecstatic Destinations”
The Roshogolla Conspiracy
-or reasons to believe Arjun Rajendran After enjoying the bondage services of Mama-San Maithreyi’s establishment of ill-repute, ‘The Bluer Lotus’,… Read More »The Roshogolla Conspiracy
Comments on Nietzsche
Dustin Pickering The ugliest man killed God. He died of pity of man. The Madman is merely ahead of… Read More »Comments on Nietzsche
From Gita-Govinda to Synaesthesia via Niradbabu
Amit Shankar Saha (Edior-in-Chief, EKL Review) Con-Text Hinduism: A Religion to Live By (B. I. Publications/ Oxford University Press, 1979)… Read More »From Gita-Govinda to Synaesthesia via Niradbabu
Mary in the Park – Flash Fiction
Patrick W. Gibson Mary sits on her bench in the park, feeling the ache in her tooth; dull and… Read More »Mary in the Park – Flash Fiction
The Blue Sky: A Video-Text
Amit Shankar Saha (Editor-in-Chief, EKL Review) The story “The Blue Sky” was originally written as a speculative flash fiction and… Read More »The Blue Sky: A Video-Text
Barbapapa as the Metaphor for the Malleability of Language
Nikita Parik (Editor, EKL Review) Barbe-a-papa literally means ‘daddy’s beard’ in French, a popular term for candyfloss, equivalent to “buddhikebaal”… Read More »Barbapapa as the Metaphor for the Malleability of Language
I am the Pomegranate Tree: An Anti-Preface
Sufia Khatoon (Editor, EKL Review) This is the other side ( طرفدیگر ) of the Preface that Sufia Khatoon has… Read More »I am the Pomegranate Tree: An Anti-Preface