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20 Feb

Burning Issue by Durgesh Verma

~!~Burning Issue~!~ ************************* "Look! A gullible girl. She firmly stands at the time  when life seems the futile whirl. Her agile eyes shine like seashell pearl. The Coral reef of warm sea  like her lips smiles. Smiles, after seeing  some known & unknown faces.  She feels herself  with glimpse of rejoice. But an u

08 Aug

Dazzle moments

DAZZLE MOMENTS It is true, Granted me rebirth That drops of water Oh! dear fellow being. Cried ,so much No voice, words Lifted my wish My face,my eyes? Save my hands, Legs and fingers ,   All my appetites? To flowery, fruition Proffer Shade ; Melodious memories. The sun ever shines, What, forsake my life? No voice, words Many aro

22 Dec

Max Jacob Translated by Vadim Bystritski

Six French Poems of Max Jacob Translated by Vadim Bystritski Max Jacob is a Breton poet, a roommate of Picasso and a close friend of Apollinaire. Max Jacob underwent conversion to catolicism in the wake of ether-induced hallucinations: in his cold and lonely room, he had a vision of Jesus Christ. In his writings Jacob appears to be both mystical and sceptical about his experience.

29 Oct

My Mother

     My Mother Lot of strength she earned her health was waning passive movements she felt she was anxious looking forward to birth and baby excited too yet impatient even when pain lurked her tired, sweaty and cold shakes pertubed her compressions she felt and all what she wanted  was to call her soulmate near her mother insid

12 Aug

Oru Puzha Pole- Bijeeshkumar Shaji

ഒരു പുഴപോലെ........ ഇനിയവള്‍ മിണ്ടില്ലയെന്നോര്‍ത്തു ഞാനെന്‍റെ ഹൃദയത്തെ താഴിട്ടുപൂട്ടി ഇനിയുമാ ഓര്‍മതന്‍ ഇതളില്‍ തലോടുന്ന മറവിതന്‍ വീണയില