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A WOODEN PUPPET THAT SPEAKS By Sukanta Rout

  He is, devotedly, hailed as living deity, even though sculpted out of a dead log. Unbelievable, yet true, a wooden puppet possessing a pulsating heart. But his legs and, also, his hands from elbow down, have never shaped up,...neither the nose and nor the…

Aug 28 2018
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Presence of My Absence By Habil Yashar

    I kept silence and even much more as I could …I kept silence, because I thought such is recommended. The weeks replaced months, months replaced years one by one , and the time passed so quickly like a sudden burn of leaf. My…

Apr 29 2018
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Sunshine Concealed By Dr. Ujjwala Kakarla

  Rudimentary floret of insight, Insight, the tight bud in state of dormant, Dormant shoot bedewing in dew drops of morning dawn, Dawn, the early delight unfurled its petals of values, values blossomed into a fragrant flower of self, Self in sparkle of its opulent…

Apr 29 2018