Poetry To the Indus River In Tibet, from the Kailash Mount,Along its highland vale,You come aflow as if a fount,Rolls…
A WEAPON I CALL HOPE Time, I say, is always precious.It may be time to give up,time to leave, time…
The Odyssey of a Kaleidoscope After 30 years of her having gone, they were finally set free,As I hesitatingly pulled…
Over a Cup of Coffee Didn’t you see?It was right there,a tiny white hearton our chocolate brown coffee,like an exclamation…
Alka Joshi’s culturally rich debut novel sweeps us back to 1950s post-independence India. Vivid and compelling in its portrait of…
