To the snowman
No matter how lonely you are, don’t cry
If you cry often
Even your heart will melt and disappear.
No matter how cold it is, don’t go to the fire
Since your whole body will turn into tears without a sound
When the wind blows and a snowstorm falls
Be the first to climb the hill outside
Destiny
I confess the unchanging nature of my destiny
Intent on defending castles
In the ancient loneliness of secrets.
A lie replicates fragments
Of a veiled plate that every day
Wraps hope in the balm
Reverting to the horizon.
Late repentance for a praise
Fraught with advice beyond the border.
Now the fog
Love has always been central to Dravidian civilization – a society that embraced passion, personal choice, and the sanctity of human relationships
By Bishop Dr. J Ravikumar Stephen G.
Celebrate Love: A Dravidian Legacy
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The world grows dim and dimmer with feeble eyes.
Youth turns into a broken wheelchair;
Let’s walk through the desert together, you and me.
Tasneem Hossain, a renowned multi-lingual poet from Bangladesh, shares her poems
Tasneem Hossain, majoring in English Language and Literature, is a multi-lingual poet from Bangladesh. She
Reason for the Rain
There was all this talk about Boticelli.
There was all this wine in our veins.
There was all this rain.
And all those people coming and going
Through my brain
Dancing on the ferry to another shore
Changes of scenery, of geography
Changes of heart
And there was this wall between words,
Erected
