In her memoir Porridge and I, Dr Roopali Sircar Gaur captures the delicate beauty and inner confusion of growing up in newly independent India. Seen through the eyes of a young girl, the story...
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Healing Minds, Telling Stories: Dr. Raj Velamoor on His Journey from Psychiatry to Fiction
From Hyderabad to Canada, from science to storytelling—Dr. Raj Velamoor’s debut novel The Reunion is a moving exploration of friendship, identity, and memory. In this candid interview, he reflects on his transition from psychiatry...
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From Mahabharata to Modern War Zones: A Literary Reckoning
A Global Anthology Reimagining Conflict, Justice, and Peace In a world torn apart by ideological polarization, armed conflict, and the growing erosion of empathy, Kurukshetra: Between War and Peace emerges as a powerful literary...
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Gentile, the Other
Contempt for the other flows in our blood, The ‘other’ remains untouched and unsacred, They need conversion, they need sanctification, Race, inhumanity, and contempt for the other dwell within our DNA. Uprooting the other...
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Once, we facilitated a Holocaust
Autocratic and authoritarian rule of the Roman Empire endures through us We inherited this autocratic structure from the Romans, From the Romans to the Church, to the Nazis and Fascists. No room for democracy,...
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The light in you
Darkness and not the light
Sadness and not the happiness
Sorrows and not joy
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Anonymous ……existence of mine
Yeah.. I know …. my existence.. Is anonymous. I know that you will read silent language of my eyes.. you will know all the, secrets of my heart… and then….. Pieces of love will...
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The Mist of Rememberence ..
Falling flower scene… It’s your rememberence .. Wetting eyelids ..unseen… It’s your rememberence .. Crying heart and soul…. It’s your rememberence.. Loneliness and dark within . It’s your remembrence .. Passing night .long so...
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We’re virtual immigrants
We are all immigrants today We have no roots We are all uprooted We are virtual We are virtual immigrants But yet we are all reality Our existence have no proof Our identity is...
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Ethos of Might
The lie courted Seldom dispersed. The truth, faded. Hurt revered. Faint the bells distant Saint , the crystals! Paranoid the toast of breakfast Hibernating the coffee cold. Reel the system. Fated, the dwindling difference! ...
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