Arts

Lost Way of Self

Flow of divergent emotions in the river of love Like the early dew on the barren straw of grass   Days and nights in the storms of...

Scratched Emotions

The charming heart with million flaws And Hidden smiles as newly bride Trembling hands with shattered dreams Wet eyes with haunted memories   Closed windows of evergreen heart For the...

Still Alive not Half-Dead: Portrayal of a Widow’s Desires in ‘The Last Color’ and ‘Pagglait’

Some six months ago, I visited my country home to worship my family deity. My travel companions were my mom and my widowed aunt;...

An Ode to the Women of Iran

Tin pot tyrants are talking about the women of Iran In their eyes, women like these are embodiments of Shaitan Their refusal to wear hijab stirs...

Indecisive

I think I've been time traveling a lot, Months became days, days became thoughts. It's unusual to taks hours to pull the lever, Where is the land,...

Seclusion

One of these trunks has my blinding gold, Their keys are inside one of them. Odds finding the lustre is too much to sold, I realise quest...

The Function Of Lyrics Goes Beyond Entertainment: Reading Poetry In The Digital Age

Poetry is not simply a metric composition. It also explains certain aspects of human life with abiding fascination. To critically examine the preceding hypothesis,...

Classical and Traditional: A Contrast in Indian Performance

India is a nation that has deep roots in the performing arts. It has been a part of Indian culture since time immemorial. Performance...

DEAR ALCHEMIST

Dear Alchemist, turn all my dark memories into gold I am lost in the desert There is no hand to hold Oh, wind! Just hit me hard take away...

Sharp the Sword

I am mortal Arcane, evolving with my tenet lead the way to my fate The energy in my Thoughts is the strongest weapon I possess, In this never-ending metamorphosis...