By: KJ Hannah Greenberg At the old café, she puffed nicotine’s charms Into a perambulator that swayed a bit; such Dragon-breath assayed her wrapped baby. Wasting no time, a waiter, urged by his […]
At the Old Café
Poem: Plains Pledges as Luck of the Wind
By: Keith Moul Fargo winters see drifts stack atop a snowflake. Ignore fact in favor of illusion and lose feeling. So after church we gather at a home, do a count of heads […]
6 Best Home-Theatre System Below Rs.20000
So, you have got one of those latest HD LED TVs and a Blu-Ray player but still you don’t get the theatre like experience because the TVs speaker aren’t that good. In […]
Cornelia Păun Heinzel : ”The legend of legends”
Translation by : Filip Enache One day, God called St. Peter to him and said : St. Peter, I want you to go around the world to see haw the people are […]
Delhi: A Tale of 2 Cities
If anyone asks to list the place which is ancient yet renowned for its elegance and history, it is obvious for ‘Delhi’ to float into anyone’s mind. The city of Delhi is […]
An analysis of Emily Dickinson’s (1830 – 1886) “Because I could not stop for death”
By Ian Fletcher Before I start my humble analysis, here is the poem to refresh the memories of those who know it and to introduce it to those who haven’t read this […]
Poem: Indigo
By: Lana Bella Where earth was song and currents, I spread false indigo onto nights given glow of human skin, recalled to the pull of your hands in abeyance that was both real and omnipresent. […]
Finding the Keys Again
By: Pam Munter It’s easy to lose track of what matters in a life that’s busy and complicated. The process of reconnecting with the self and one’s passions sometimes can come from […]
Google launches audiobooks on Google Play
Looking at the increasing inclination towards the use of voice commands and personal digital assistants, Google today announced the launch of audiobooks on the Google Play store in India. Users can now […]
Poem: not knowing
By: Tom Roth i reached over my head skimmed the counter with my hands thinking opened palms were up there waiting for me above the edge but a crockpot crashed on my head […]
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