Sunday Talks

Editorial

A Sunday reflection: Nuggets of time and eternity As the days froze in the deep secluded mountainous scenes, The sound o...

Mahabharat, a magnum opus by the sage Vyasa, son of sage Parashar and Satyavati narrates the tale of conflict, envy, sex...

Embalmed Immortal in my heart you have been rendered, Immortal in my world you shine, Immoral I am in my desires, Immora...

PORCELAIN I take a sip. And my throat burns an ounce. It's just a swallowed sentinel. I find my friends, grins awide, lo...

Sweet Summer Child by Sweet summer child Winter has come, Take your flowers And come along, Let's go to the place of rai...

Nocturnal Nights A night comes every morrow As destined to be. Bounded a heart, the throbs follow synched with a mind po...

Humanity Be a lotus in the Filth and dirty water of life Else diamond in the Dark and dirty coal mine. Be a mountain whe...

My Story Begins... A free bird I am, you tried to cage me but I'm unreachable, I'm free, I'm wild, I'm me. Like spring b...

Revolution If you are free, Say enough, “I have beared” Just think that , and come out With a new zest, unlike sedimente...

The heart lake In a forest, there was a lake. The shape of it was as like as heart in the human body. At day time, it wa...