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POETRY

When Manu Entered Our Street — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠, 𝙙𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙠...

For Daya Pawar — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝘿𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝...

Out Of Ischems — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙏𝙧𝙮, 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚, 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤...

I Don’t Care — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤, ‘𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚’ 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨...

The Bombed Generation — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝘽𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙞𝙭𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚, 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣...

The Wind That Kills Love — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Maja Milojković

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙮. 𝙄𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙮𝙨, 𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨...

POETRY

When Manu Entered Our Street — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠, 𝙙𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙠...

For Daya Pawar — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

𝘿𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝...

Out Of Ischems — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙏𝙧𝙮, 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚, 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤...

I Don’t Care — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤, ‘𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚’ 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨...

The Bombed Generation — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ivan Pozzoni

𝘽𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙞𝙭𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚, 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣...

The Wind That Kills Love — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Maja Milojković

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙮. 𝙄𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙮𝙨, 𝘾𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨...

FICTION

The Bamboo Man — SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Salma Sanam

𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙖, 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙆𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞, 𝙩𝙝𝙚...

SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Khalid Fateh Muhammad

𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨! 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩...

SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Selma Aydın

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟐𝟑 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥...

FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Valentina Novković

𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙢𝙪𝙧 — 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨, 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧...

The Home — SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Khalid Farhad Dhariwal

𝙈𝙖𝙮 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙈𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞’𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧; 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙄 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙄𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬...

FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Hasan Nasir

𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙...

FICTION

The Bamboo Man — SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Salma Sanam

𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙖, 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙆𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞, 𝙩𝙝𝙚...

SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Khalid Fateh Muhammad

𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨! 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩...

SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Selma Aydın

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟐𝟑 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥...

FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Valentina Novković

𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙢𝙪𝙧 — 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨, 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧...

The Home — SHORT STORY 𝒃𝒚 Khalid Farhad Dhariwal

𝙈𝙖𝙮 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙈𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞’𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧; 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙄 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙄𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙬...

FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Hasan Nasir

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