Well-Woven Trap
/...open eyes at midnight
and bleeding heart torn apart;
she looks at the sky. No cry, no tears…
Just pain, unbearable pain...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
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A Cry For Justice
/... roam free,
Smiling at the victims,
Brutally harassing, looking
Into their eyes, the...
By Orbindu Ganga
Read MoreAny Honest Politician Left?
/My grandfather used to say…
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…tricky moment when
you start to navigate
your path to success…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read MoreThe Art Of Persuasion…
/Names and descriptions of…
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…Generally Speaking ~
Overlygen’ralized
by a brain undersized…
By Ken Gosse
Read MoreListening To The Unknown
/...in the weather
Of hope, I still crawl,
Heeding the silence
Heard from far...
By Orbindu Ganga
Read MoreWhen Grey Covered The Sky
/…towards the halted train
holding an aluminum kettle and rattling cups,
“Tea sir?, only five rupees..”
she smiled with her questioning…
By Preeti. S Manaktala
Read MoreMahjong Nightmare
/…vividly remembers
Those sleepless nights
Lying in bed, tossing and turning
As she tried to get…
By Shih-Fang Wang
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/Sometimes a person needs…
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…bottle in one hand
and pointing needle in another,
he had fallen into a…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
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