By Pijush Kanti Deb Dance on chance- the great popular hymn to attack on and conquer a stage to rule on but to me- a chance appeared one night in my bedroom in disguise of a heaven-touching skyscraper but surprisingly…
By: Pijush Kanti Deb The over ambitious steps may touch the honor of the moon and the raising head may feel the cool breeze of Heaven revealing the climax of the mad race between man and the God in extending…
By: Pijush Kanti Deb It’s only the God who painted the most beautiful painting portraying the sacred close-up of blissful husband and wife yet on it my father found a spot- black and traditional, hiding a pathetic story of a…
By: Scott Thomas Outlar The spiders come out at night, weaving their wicked webs of entangled deception, seeking to capture prey that has been blinded by the darkness. This is not a complex thought. There is not a fount of wisdom…
By: Scott Thomas Outlar Worldly desires serve as an albatross around the soul’s neck, sending the entrapped flesh below the tide to drown in ocean’s depths; but sometimes a little bit of pressure on the lungs is nice, as it helps…
By: JD DeHart much has been/could be said and will continue to be said but what of his own impression a collection of memories brief experiences, the man who will forever be 33 now that he has turned Another year…
By: JD DeHart One after another like kiddos on a playground the facts lined up and chanted at one another playing their own mystical game At the outset, it looked innocent as they rotated and hooted on the school lawn…
By: JD DeHart Does this day count and measure a day? At what moment do I stop counting? I can trace its invisible fibers joining morning to noon to the death of our sun
By: JD DeHart They expect to etch and trace in glass and gas and plastic, making me fragile house promises, foretelling more beautiful skin and life, sending me into a frenzy of grabbing, but I pause at the revolving trap…
In a condom commercial when a former porn star sensuously frolics on a sandy beach a band of moralists, allergic to strawberries, stand in unison to dutifully condemn the repugnant acts that might result in more rapes down the Indian streets……