Reading Proust at 4 AM
Anusha Prakash Huddled at the table reading Proust In the small hours of the morning Palpable is the… Read More »Reading Proust at 4 AM
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Kolkata Wedding Diary
Veena Kumar I I am a green lantern on this humid april night, draped in gold-threaded banarasi, folds pressed… Read More »Kolkata Wedding Diary
A Violet Armchair & a Disconnected Telephone
Ion Corcos It seems as if a twig is not enough; curly Roman hair, a faulty reflection in the… Read More »A Violet Armchair & a Disconnected Telephone
Bleached House and Battered Lawn
Patrick Gibson A wooden house settles on new foundation looking pale stark uprooted sod grows in foreign soil, once… Read More »Bleached House and Battered Lawn
Carnival
Aswathy Balachandran They have warned her about the spectacles of the carnival. The luring sights, scents and colours which… Read More »Carnival
the formula of a blank page is e = mc2
Suchita Parikh-Mundul where energy roams beyond the staccato notes of ink, where mass is an exploration of swirling molecules, … Read More »the formula of a blank page is e = mc2
I Force My Poems
Pallabi Nandy Pen to paper do not meet, fatuous words being dragged, out of a famined, sallow mind. First… Read More »I Force My Poems
Stepping into the Concentric Swamp
Apratim Kar Forged into travesty a surreptitious lump of flesh stumbles with a stoic intent as the armour of… Read More »Stepping into the Concentric Swamp
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