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A HANDFUL OF ASHES – Philosophical Poetry from India

So much was I When I just thought about myself And look, How little was I reduced to A handful of ashes!!! Jernail S Aanand, a renowned poet, writer and philosopher of India, shares his poetry Dr. Jernail Singh Anand, President of the International Academy of Ethics, is author of 161 books in English poetry, fiction,

I Want to Be Okay

Some healing is not connected to illness as much as it is to life. I want to be okay. I want to be loved for who I am, not for what I can give. I want someone who holds my heart before they hold my hand! Well, my friend, these are our legitimate wishes. We all need security before love, yearning for someone who misses our absence,

Their General Secondary Certificate and My Own

Even after all this time, I still remember the day the General Secondary Certificate results were announced. I went to my school alone that day. I wasn’t afraid but rather expectant. Everyone was present – teachers, classmates, and administrative staff. The first person I saw was my philosophy teacher. I shyly smiled at her, only

The Iranian Family Film to open the Kazan International Film Festival

Kazan International Film Festival will be opened by “In the Arms of a Tree”. The year 2024 is announced as Family Year. The festival will be held from September 6 to 11 Kazan Correspondent The XX “Altyn minbar” Kazan International Film Festival will be opened by “In the Arms of a Tree” film by Babak

LITERATURE: IS LIFE A COMEDY OF ERRORS?

We are all objects who are in different guises, and take and mistake others, and it is, in final analysis, a comedy of errors. Literature is nothing more than an oral virus, and a dustbin of emotions if it fails to elevate our lives with an alchemic touch. Literature is nothing but an oral virus and a dustbin of emotions if it does