You want them to lie so when they elevate their prayers you don’t have to explain
Hard to believe! Mr. Pugland used to work for an IT company in Delhi. He was originally from Pune but…
-Bibhuti Borkotoky Freelance Writer When I was of age 7 years, a momentous day is still fresh in my memory.…
Oh the joy of a child’s innocence I envy the laughter of the infant Those eyes which see naught but…
Sunita Bhuyan was born and raised in Assam. She now lives in the UK with her husband and two lovely…
The author is indebted to Mr. Ahindra Lal Bhuyan for forwarding him that anonymous mail which ignited the spark that…
The is a joy found in sorrow Such melancholy emotion How bittersweet its beauty
Today’s Guest : Bibhuti Borkotoky Freelance Writer My son came in a vacation during the Bihu. He looked so busy,…
-Bibhuti Borkotoky, Freelance Writer It was during the year 1969, a time when there was no TV and even Radio…
As I walked into a quiet, dimly lit Tibetan restaurant in North Delhi’s Majnu ka Tilla area, I found the…
“Fashion”… a vague word with tremendous significance for the stylish folk world over. The trend of following fashion fads, I…
Author of the poetry collection We Called the River Red: Poetry from a Violent Homeland, Uddipana Goswami is also a…
Independent filmmaker Bidyut Kotoky has his own production house, dhruv creative production. His documentary, Bhraimyoman Theatre—where Othello sails with Titanic,…