October to December 2025
Volume - 2 | Issue - 9

Dr. Dalip Khetarpal

Editorial

The relationship between creator and creativity has long intrigued philosophers, artists, and scientists. The core question: Is creativity born from the individual’s unique identity, or is it a transcendent force that flows through them? True innovation arises from the interplay of personal agency and external inspiration.

Prof. Dr. V. Alexander Raju

A Wife in her Trauma

Everything is excusable, they say,

If you wanted to do so; but why should

You forgive and forget all hellish sins

Committed by your infidel partner?

Complaint of a Divorced Wife

What a mean and base fellow you’re!

Too uglier beyond common social sense,

Embodiment of abnormality,

Or incarnation of true faithlessness!

Bharati Nayak

Paradigm of Hope

Hope is the light

that shows the way in the darkest hour

Hope is like drops of water

from heaven to the parched earth in a hot Summer

Hope is words of love and kindness

 

The Color, Shape Or Number That Define Me

How can I define myself

By any one color, number or shape ?

Is my figure ,tall and lanky is my whole -self ?

Is it not prone to change with aging or sickness ?

My nose of medium size or my sparkling eyes

Would remain the same over the years ?

Dr.Dariusz Pacak

Authenticity

Write in such a way, as to be beyond words.

The Ultimate Truth is found in Silence.

Only that can feed your hunger.

PASSION

That which is unknown,

yet named,

fills with longing

the student only

BETWEEN

 

THE CURSE

and if  silence

is to narrate about

the whole world

TRIPTYCH

(HAZE – ILLUSION-  HIDDEN CONVERSION)

and if silence
is an illusion of a deaf
is the rest
definitely the reality

Eva Petropoulou Lianou

Rainbow

This is my colourful hope
Waiting the rain
And after the rainbow

Friends

Peace
Become just words
This darkness have put a screen between

 

Dr.Ezhil Vendhan

BANYAN TREE

Banyan tree I am,

a marvelous one at that.

This gigantic form 

have I taken

out of a very tiny seed

like an atom’s mighty power.

BANYAN TREE

You are asking what could trees give me.

Why are you so hatred on trees?

What the trees do not offer us,

don’t you know 

the trees are the boons of the soil.

How could there be natural environment

without plants and trees.

GERMAIN DROOGENBROODT

Writing poetry

To make the unspeakable speakable
at the banks of time

QUESTION

Where did you come from
where will you go?
How long still will last
your eternity
─ planet?

A VICTIM

Not yet closed
but wide-eyed
and full of horror
the eyes

Hoshang merchant

Poem 1

‘We do not have a Homer singing the sea

And we do not even have a Walcott’(sd/-KNC)

–And I cannot be Homer

But I could’ve been Walcott for

I lived on the sea But

Poem 2

Why is the sea ebbing so far

Into itself? To crash better onto the land

Animals have inner hearing. Birds inner sight

Even reptiles sense all with their skin

Dr. Ivan Pozzoni

THE FATE OF SIPHACES

Titus Livius, against Polybius, takes pleasure

in explaining the fate of Syphax.

 

The chronicle: we recount the bare facts

as Govoni would do with his satisfied flowers.


THE ALIEN

Headlights flash at the exit of the Milan ring road

a screeching noise of impact on the ground burns the ground

it’s not the usual flooding of the Seveso river that creates the sound of a hurricane

an alien has landed.

FROM THE EURO TO THE NEURO

I am still typing, looking for a phoned rhyme,

a rhyme that sometimes comes, sometimes stays in bed, never entices,

in some cases suckles, victim of the bitter bravado,

of keeping me humble scribbler on the bill.

A BLIND MAN DOESN’T KNOW HOW TO TURN OFF THE LIGHT

We all know it clearly, a blind man does not know how to turn off the light,

all the blind people in the world do not know how to turn off the light of art,

and, even if every electricity company went bankrupt, art would continue to shine,

darkening the accounts of nomadic supercapitalism.

MALA TEMPORELLA CURRUNT

Mala temporella currunt, the times of the recommended artist,

without a return receipt to a bloody style,

the times of editorial buns, worthy epigones of Cucchismo,

Dr. H.C. Natalie Bisso

I would like to

I will accept all kind words without hesitation,

Let them think.: “Proud! “but they will say that talent!

I would like to write poetry without worries,

I would like to shine in poetry like a diamond.

Manoj Kumar Panda

Moons Rhapsody

Moon, a mirror in the celestial sea,

Reflecting dreams, and humanity.

Your light, a cloak of mystery and might,

Illuminates the night, with gentle light.

Dr. Rajamouly Katta

TIME

How you stepped into this world is strange

Your endless flow is bound up in mystery.

Your galloping speed for incessant change

Left imprints in ever living history.

Imagination

so sublime is imagination,

it is one but all,

an inextinguishable fountain,

the profound mind,

The seed, the mind to read

the seed is one in vision,

minute but majestic,

tiny but mighty,

Tunes for Sonority

one tune is, no doubt, sweet

like the coo… coos of cuckoos

but all tunes of songbirds melodious

together prove and sound mellifluous,

Angels in Flights

surely spectacular are their flights

when they hover round the treasures

the scene is worth shooting for delights

in the hearts of onlookers.

Runa Srivastava

A New Life, A New Beginning

No predawn bustle, no tyrant clock to chase,

Only mornings that unfold at their own pace.

The sunlight spills like a gentle prayer,

And I breathe it in without rush, without care.

Diadem of the Dusk

He departed.

I did not follow.

I stood rooted,

watching the distance consume him.

The Soliloquy of Scarlet Resilience

Can a flower, frail and fleeting,

Be a balm for hearts retreating

Can a blossom, mute and small,

Hear the soul’s unspoken call

Adornment

What dearer jewel could I wear

Than morning’s breath upon my hair

More fair than diamond, gold, or pearl

A blossom’s kiss, a leaf’s soft curl.

Shafkat Aziz Hajam

THE DREAM OF A BETTER WORLD

Though my skin is black, 

My intentions are green, 

Let me put them into practice, 

Colors of joy will be all around seen. 


SILENCE 

Sometimes silence is wisdom— 

The care for people’s honour. 

Srijani Dutta

 Looking upwards

Fragile as foam,

Soft as a candle,

Flickering as a decision

Unavoidable self-doubt,

The Camera’s eyes

Holding the camera

And placing the camera

Before eyes

Are not same.

The Football World Cup

Season comes like waves;

One is for youth

Other for flowers,

One for festivals,

Other for melancholia

And remembrance;

Departure

Like the ocean keeps her coral

Underneath the rays

Or

In depth of her mind

The learner

When I was born

I saw light around me,

I saw the moonlight peeping

Through the trees

Lurking behind the veil of the clouds

Coming to my eyes

Whispers of the Void

Life

a tale muttered by a fool to the darkness,

a cruel jest echoing through the hollow of eternity.

We cloak it in borrowed meaning,

but the fabric tears as soon as we speak,

and all that lingers is the taste of despair.

The Middle Children of Time

Across the boundless scroll of human days,

we linger—suspended between was and will be—

the middle children of existence,

adrift in a world that seeps through our fingers

like water fleeing the hand that would hold it.

 

Cameron Hindrum

Daisy Makes it Rain

a tale muttered by a fool to the darkness,

a cruel jest echoing through the hollow of eternity.

We cloak it in borrowed meaning,

but the fabric tears as soon as we speak,

and all that lingers is the taste of despair.

Hemanta Pramanik

A Repentant Father

As far as his vision reaches, his mental perception travels beyond that point. Sitting on a chair in the grilled verandah, Mr. Sen looks vaguely. His poor eyesight can even catch the glimpses of all things up to a certain distance but his mind can transcend the boundaries of visibility. What does he see in his inner vision? What he sees is mentally perceivable, not to be described to anyone. Actually he can’t explain his inner realization through mere words.

K.V. RAGHUPATHI

Freedom for the Canines

“What is the charge?” The judge in a black robe asked the prosecutor who appeared perplexed.

Regaining his composure, the stocky, medium-height prosecutor spoke up immediately. “It is an instance of dogs’ barking and public annoyance.”

GERMAIN DROOGENBROODT

“Devices must only be used to the benefit, not to the detriment of human beings.”

Carl Friedrich von Weizsäcker

I had no particular diploma. I had worked in a factory for years, but it had gone bankrupt a few months ago, leaving me unemployed and looking for a new job.   Window-cleaner? Why not.

Yuri Moskalenko

AN ALMOST UNKNOWN MAN

Communication starts quickly on the train. Especially if you have a long way to go, in two or three days, and the scenery outside the window flashes like the frames of a movie.

Dr. H.C. Natalie Bisso

LOVE OF POETRY

I will never see you, I will never know the color of your eyes, I will not touch your gorgeous hair, I will not feel the vibration of your body and the rapid flutter of your heart.

Dr. Ivan Pozzoni

The magmatic theoretical foundations of late modernism

Late-modernism must combat the tyranny of literary criticism, the tyranny of editors, and the tyranny of editorial staffs. No literary critic, anywhere in the world, has managed to provide a meaningful interpretation to my riot text,

Dr. Ivan Pozzoni

On Canon, Church, and the Late-Modern Intervention

«If there were a general persuasion that protectionism is an evil for the country that adopts it and not only for others, and that, if anything, the only advantage that can (it is not said that it should) derive from it is the reduction of the tariffs of other countries;

Dr. Lalit Kumar

Digital IT Scam 2025: How India’s Biggest Tech Fraud Exposed the Fragile Core of a Growing Digital Economy

The year 2025 will be remembered as a turning point in India’s digital transformation—not for a breakthrough innovation, but for the massive Digital IT Scam 2025, a fraud that ripped through startups, IT service companies, government projects, and the freelance ecosystem.

Dr. Rajamouly Katta

THE POET’S ROLE

A poet is one who is bound to deal with a kaleidoscopic range of themes underlying life: mainly society, time, life, nature, love, nature, autobiographical elements, the essence of poetry, etc.

Timothée Bordenave

Rotations: The Dance of Motion and Memory

There is something hypnotic about a wheel in motion — a circle turning endlessly upon itself, tracing both the fragility and the persistence of human invention. Long before engineers spoke of torque and resistance, poets and dreamers were already captivated by rotation — the silent dance that makes time visible.

Timothée Bordenave

Body Hygiene: Rituals of Care and Memory

There are few acts more intimate, more quietly sacred, than caring for the human body. Regularly washing oneself prevents this person from many diseases… To wash, to cleanse, to heal — these are gestures as ancient as the first dawn, older perhaps than the words we use to name them.

Dr. Jagdish Batra

Sweet-Sour Memories of Paris

Life is a mixed bag of happy and not-so-happy experiences. So, when you look for a pleasant and enjoyable visit abroad, it need not necessarily be all fun and joy. My recent visit to Paris conforms to this philosophical notion.

Dr. Alok Kumar Ray

Role of Teachers in Achieving Sustainable Development Goals

Abstract: Teachers can play a very important role in respect to achieving the Sustainable Development Goals (SDGs).These are a set of 17 global objectives recognized by the United Nations to tackle challenges like poverty, hunger, climate change, and inequality across nation states

Dr Rajamouly Katta

“Quest for Human Values in Triple Streams of I. V. Chalapati Rao”

TRIVENI, India’s Literary and Cultural Quarterly; deserves encomiums for its rich literary values and varied cultural interests. It attracts wide readership, especially that of intellectuals across the world. Its kaleidoscopic concepts: culture and literature; arts and fine arts; history and heritage; tradition and civilization; values and virtues; justice and orderliness; science and technology; games and sports; education and enlightenment; scriptures and sculptures; faith and religion; etc present the confluence of diverse cultures with their snapshot details to represent the affluence of Indian renaissance.

Dr Rajamouly Katta

THE CONCEPT OF TIME IN LARKIN: AN INDIAN PERSPECTIVE

Time with its invincible powers is perceived from different angles in my in-depth study. Time has multisided and multifaceted powers to bring about multitudinous changes in all. Different poets and philosophers have referred to time and expressed their views from different perspectives.

Musharraf Ali

Janki Prasad Sharma discovers how Urdu Literature is at a crossroads

This suggests a discussion of various themes in Urdu literature, ranging from the character of Prince Gulfam to the metaphorical concept of a “paper garment,” possibly representing something superficial or illusory.

Dr. Parminder Singh

Stitching the Unruly Self: Fragment, Flux, and Feminist Becoming in Sunaina Jain’s The Patchwork Quilt

Abstract

Sunaina Jain’s The Patchwork Quilt (2024) employs its titular metaphor to explore the fragmented female self amid patriarchal constraints. Through feminist existentialist frameworks (Beauvoir, Sartre), this review examines sixty poems across three sections that dramatize tensions between immanence and transcendence, bad faith and authenticity.

Dr. Sanjukta Dasgupta

REVIEW

TWILIGHT RAGA  and Other Stories by Amita Ray

Kolkata: Haoajan Publishers, 2025

In his autobiography Summing Up ( 1938) the masterly stylist of the English short story Somerset Maugham had observed, “A good style should show no signs of effort. What is written should seem a happy accident.”. 

Srijani Dutta

Review of “History of American Literature”, Raghukul Tilak,

Prakash Book Depot, 2009, pp-325

The name of the book justifies itself as it sheds light on the historical description and documentation of the literary sphere of America from the early colonial period to the rise of New Criticism. This is an interesting book that provides a thorough and minute detail of the American literature that consists of poetry, drama, prose/novel, short stories, essays, and criticism.

Dr. T. Vasudeva Reddy

Voices of Silence: Treasure Trove of Multiple Themes and Refined Sensibilities,”

Prof T.V. Reddy, Poet, Thirupathi, India

Katta Rajamouly is a familiar name and not a new voice in Indian writing in English, particularly in the field of Indian poetry in English. He has already published a few collections of poems and a few books on English Language teaching, published by APH Publishers, New Delhi.

Dr. Jagdish Batra

Defending Indian heritage and countering Hinduphobia:

A study of Rajiv Malhotra’s selected works

Dr. Jagdish Batra*, Professor Emeritus of English, SRM University Delhi-NCR

Abstract

Among the present-day Indologists, Rajiv Malhotra has a special place in that he is not an armchair philosopher but a cultural activist also – an intellectual kshatriya – as he prefers to be called. Giving up the temptation of multinational business that he owned in America, he has plunged himself into the project of upholding and disseminating Indian heritage – its dharmic culture through forceful writings and public interactions.

MARIA MIRAGLIA

NAZIM HIKMET’S INFLUENCE ON THE ITALIAN LITERATURE

Nazım Hikmet, considered one of the greatest poets of the twentieth century, is an emblematic figure in world literature for his political commitment and formal innovation. His poetry has crossed geographical and ideological boundaries.

Mahmutova Alina Railevna

The Pause

At that moment everything froze. The wind crawled under my skin, fluttering in my stomach. It’s rather abstract. But I think some sort of metaphysical thing happened. You want to become what you are looking at right now.