Creations

Stories

The Erudite and Sex

Kishore Pahadi The room is small. Supposed to be dark, but… The sunrays entering through the window make it a little bright. There are four walls, white walls....

Poetry

On the Bank of the Hudson

Pawan Aalok Every day,every eveningI have been watchingthe sky over the Hudson River.Almost alwayshelicopters, water taxiesmoving across the Hudson;boats and ferriesI have been watching -...

Stories

Home

Badaldevi Chamling Owning a home is my childhood dream. The piece of land to set up the foundation was elsewhereJoist, roof beam were in treesI waged...

Poetry

Words, O Words!

Ram Gopal Ashutosh O wordsWhy are you mute, like stones?Speak, scream, puke filthy wordswrite on defiant wallsobscene wordsand babble deusi songs in inebriationand trumpet intoxicated...

School Zone

A Narrow Escape

(Based on a Nepali Hearsay)TGT Desk Naren was expected home last Friday from his expedition, far away in the hills to look for roots that...

Stories

Do not Go to Foreign Lands

Kedar Sangket On the day I had to get measured for recruitment in the British Army, the sky towards the east was overcast. I wonder...

Poetry

Morning and Poetry

Pramod Sarang When the birds croonDitties of awakeningSending forth reverberation of intimacyIn the crimson morning, dotted with love and enthusiasmYou, at that hour, must observeThe...

Poetry

Quiet Roads

Jayanti Spandan Even though a bunch of human footsteps loudly chants slogans on daily basis,trumpeting victory rallies or opposition voices,how patient the gentle road still...

Stories

Waiting

Bishwambhar Chanchal We stopped at the quadrivial, and examined the roads cutting across, from all directions. It was eight in the morning. We thought that...

Poetry

Take Me away

Rehaan Khan Come on; take me away.Launch my funeral right away. I long to free myselfFrom all the earthly desires and vices hereAnd make myself altogether...

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