This Hindi poem questions whether we are honouring the freedom. We are tuning into animals. Rape, female foeticide, loot and many other sins are on peak.
The Eviction Drama
Moving in my past has always been something that I had to reckon with. As a young child, we moved so much I think I developed an aversion to moving.
My Son And Red-Cold
My son,You are gone!You left without good-bye.I couldn’t look in Your eyes,as I learned from the courier,that I won’t see You …
One Man At 1500 A.D
No cannon balls and swords would face if thousand young lads united. We organized a national wide hunt for that union. But we couldn’t
Writing History
Sounds like a lot, doesn’t it? Well, it is. Especially more so, when you use the words instead of writing 125. It was circa 1886 that our freedom struggle
Liberty
I had lost my sister. Her full body was covered by the hood .. .. I had lost every thing , but ; I did not back foot for freedom fight of Bangladesh
