Sunday 6 May 2018

Hemingway On Harsh Days

--Anwesha Saha

Grated by harshness, drowned in falsehood
Feeling everything I shouldn’t, 
Finding no solace in the places I should;
I can’t even crawl back home, I can’t even rise.
Yet, I’m here. I’ll just be, though I can't fight. 
Foresaken, despite being surrounded by the crowd
Frightened, despite the smiles all around.

Upholding Hopes


and all of a sudden,
 i get numb.
Feeling a void deep inside my core.
I try to take longer breaths,
As i feel dyspneic,
Inside my buttoned up white coat.


- by Hampi Gogoi

Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her,still she sings away all the same,knowing she has wings.

- art by Anurag Sarma

It's not the face that makes someone a monster, it's the choice they make with their lives- Naruto Uzumaki

Change like sunshine, can be a friend or a foe, a blessing or a curse, a dawn or a dusk

- art by Abhimanyu Sarma

"The Perfect Storm"

- art by Anupam Sarma

The Queen of Hearts- Aishwarya Rai Bachchan

- art by Kumarjyoti Deka