Sunday Talks

Poems - Arup Sarkar

Night mare From where you collect these gossip? Those are just like the red leaves of pitch tree. That hectic red escape...

IF YOU WANT TO..... If you want to admire, Admire God's creation. If you want to kill, Kill your pride. If you want to g...

As the tricolours of the Indian flag again paint the sky with sentiment on the date of celebrating the country’s indepen...

I find myself lonely on an old street there's so much noise. And people are walking on two different paths I'm at the pa...

A Poet's Love Another story, for another 'someone', Another love in between the crossroads. Side by side we fell togethe...

Accept me the way I am I am ignorant, I am weak, I may not give you what you seek. I am unsmart, I am ugly, I may not b...

Midnight. The moon was still there in the sky. India achieved her independence. 14th August, 1947. The day will forever...

যুদ্ধ যুদ্ধ খেলা ‘কাশ্মীরে এখন যুদ্ধ যুদ্ধ খেলা চলছে।’ ‘কে বলল কথাটা? মনে পড়ছে না। অরবিন্দ সেতু বড় খাড়া। সেটা পার করে ফা...

Looking back at the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombings, killings and massacre has never been easy. There has been a flurry...