May 2017

3 Poems: Anirban chattopadhyay

Cylinder is kept at the dickey of the four-wheeler That is stockpiled narcotics; using it The four-wheeler enters a love-scene

O Tempora! & Other Poems: Amit Chakravarty

Inside The Eyes of a Fortune-teller Inside the eyes of a fortune-teller lied a rural road. Then the evening was

The Tree: Ritwik Ghatak

Once, a banyan tree had leaned over a tiny river flowing through some distance away from a village. As a

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