Sunday Poem By Soma Bhowmik

Blank Canvas White is the blend of all colours I can see it all and it's not a lie. Don't sit near my bed and cry I am...

Sunday Poem By Dr. Jagadish Goswami

May be Nobody knows Who's turn Who is in the queue? May be he May be me, Shadowy arc atop Charred hearts below Inferno...

Sunday Artwork By Dr. Deepukiran Garlapadu

Sunday Thought By Ipsita Seth

A Peer at the Parsi World The Parsees are a small, united, and religious community mainly residing in India. They are th...

Women's Issue Feature Poem By Gayatri Devi Borthakur

My functionally illiterate mother My mother hasn't gone through the 'Second Treatise of Government '.My mother is functi...

Editorial

On Sunday, dear sister! I watch you grow in the blank pages of the moonlit night, As the tigress resumes the daily duty...

Women's Issue Feature Poem By Sangeeta Sharma

A Reality-check! No more is a woman-writer Doomed or an individual crazed No more has she to hide her art Through pseudo...

Women's Issue Feature Poem By অনিন্দিতা শাসমল

নারী দিবসের চিঠি তোমার জন‍্য সারা আকাশ, মোম জোছনার হাসি, তোমার জন‍্য চিরকুট লিখি--খুউব ভালোবাসি। তোমার কাছ...

Sunday Verses By Neha Borah

Scary tale "They all have their own share they used to shun." While scrutinizing every fairy tale and the eyes of care,...

Women's Issue Feature Poem By Dr. Paramita Mukherjee Mullick

FULCRUM Crash,bang, the see-saw falls on the ground. The fulcrum could no longer keep it in place. Women are the fulcru...