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.
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