Sunday Talks

Sunday Poetry Special By Rejuan Sardar

I Need A Heavy Rain Afraid! Of losing nothing anymore In the silent night I am to explore, Whether I am destined to be l...

TWIN DIMENSIONS Times shifting endlessly like sand dunes Weaving a different pattern in scores. Riding along is a way to...

रेगिस्तान रेगिस्तान में चलती गर्म तेज हवा, न केवल धूल उड़ा कर ले जाती हैं। वह ले जाती हैं किसी के सपनों को, वो सपने जो रो...

The green lovely forest I'm going on the way and going on the soil road. My feet on the green grass I'm filling in to th...

A Piecemeal Of Love No, I can't How can I love anyone else? When he still lives within me. How can I live without him,...

I may or may not I may or may not be there ; But feel me , smell me ever around you; I shall raise you up in my love In...

Oxymoronic Poets On my way to Phuket, Pressing pen and paper inside my pocket, With a plan of composing verses, For the...

Glass painting and white sheet painting - madhubani pattern .

THE PAIN AND CONFLICT RELATED TO ART... If it is about creation, then there is both pain and pleasure that is related to...

Sobres de mariposa Poet: Anindita Bhattacharya En una tarde fugaz Tú y yo, ocupados por el Ganges. Los bellos colores se...