Poems by Sayan Aich
Ants The ants on my wall Form a long procession from opposite sides, Meeting and…
Poetry
Berger-iana: Finding the Master in India
When the intrepid editor of a relatively small poetry publishing outfit called Copper Coin read a…
Does Size Matter?
She folded it carefully along the creases, the scribbled piece of paper, and stuffed it back…
Sleeping Child
How do I tell her who is a terrorist… Don’t the terrorists profit from those Gap…
Socialist Realism
Communism is pure evil, It offers no freedom. On the other hand – Capitalism, is all…
Editor’s Note for June ’13
Have you visited the market of words? The words of the advertiser – full of lure,…