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Literature becomes a liability!

Literature has become a liability for the society as a whole, because it does not yield returns in terms of money and power If we want a better world, we shall have to revive literature and bring mankind back from the brink of unrealistic dreams of high life based on power and wealth Dr. Jernail S. Anand If we look at the focus

Nordic Peaks, Pristine Rivers, Valleys

Between the rhythms of wipers, the downpour, and Sindhi kalam, time melted away. After nearly 250 kilometers, we reached Karlskoga, where we stopped at a petrol station for a short break. By Abdullah Usman Morai | Sweden The Journey Begins from Stockholm It was barely a week since I had returned from New York in August 2023 when my

Cairo: The City of Thought

In the restless moments of waiting in Cairo, I wandered between the ebbing of words and the depth of ideas, torn between the ache of loss and the demands of study and the future ahead. I spoke to myself once, then again, then again—until I found solace in patience and summoned my unyielding resolve. I remained in the company of my

Award-Winning Novel: Meera-6

Through this award-winning novel, the author has attempted to illuminate a lesser-known chapter of Meerabai’s life Meera By Debasree Chakraborti Location: Merta, Kurki Chittor Drifting along the current of time, Meera gradually grew up. One day, Ramabai set out with her and Jaimal toward a tribal village located on the edge

Walking Alone – Poetry from China

Walking Alone You come from all directions Always alone You walk toward the opposite of your starting point Not knowing when you’ll return Walking alone, from childhood to old age Then from success to failure Coming from loneliness, and stepping into one’s own glory Walking alone, humming