I call the Mountains, Sublime! Standing far from the ocean, I saw someone gazing at me, looking enormous and...
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Harvest, which is the conclusion of the growing season, is marked by the vibrant orange colour stacked...
सभी कहते हैं कि नास्तिक वह है जो ईश्वर पर विश्वास नहीं करता लेकिन स्वामी विवेकानंद ने...
निद्रिस्त याद अरे अरे प्रीतम , जरा धीरे चला गाडी , क्या ब्रेक लगाया , हम घबरा गए...
“Peace is not something we can run towards but it is always something which we can run...
“Those waters are mine” I woke before the mussels did In a burrow full of echo, From...
THE VISCIOUS DARKNESS “Jungles have this strange trait – Darkness engulfs it suddenly ,” said Gour slowly...
The Mask Seller Finsbury Park was my own little world, away from the rest of the globe....
In Loving Memory Kurt Grant took his own life, The grief was no pretence. The family thus...
मेरे बचपन का भारत मेरे बचपन का वो भारत जहाँ एक संग सब रहते थे कोई ना...