TRANSLATED FROM THE ITALIAN BY MARTIN DE SA’ PINTO “YOU ARE WITH US, YOU ARE LIKE US, WE...
George, our unwell friend— Alessandro Chidichimo
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Neene and other poems— Abdoul Ali War
WHERE AM I FROM? Where am I from? From what distant land Seed thrown to the wind...
In Conversation With Pratibha Ray — Owshnik Ghosh
INTERVIEW BY OWSHNIK GHOSH Pratibha Ray is one of the stalwarts of modern Odia Literature....
Everyone’s Mother— Sukanta Gangopadhyay
TRANSLATED FROM THE BENGALI BY NANDINI GUPTA It was two in the afternoon. The local to Bardhaman...
The Spy Who Loves Me— Indrani Datta
TRANSLATED FROM THE BENGALI BY RITUPARNA MUKHERJEE Jessore Road was sweltering at...
Mousaji— Uday Prakash
TRANSLATED FROM THE HINDI BY AYUSHEE ARORA Mousaji was referred to as Mousaji by not just...
Claiming The Sky— Oudarjya Pramanik.
BOOK REVIEW BY OUDARJYA PRAMANIK Poems work as a medium of communication through written...
WYRD WORDS: PERSONAL REFLECTION ON THE ART OF HORROR (PART III)— GRANDFATHER HU
PART III: BODY HORROR (DON’T GET NO RESPECT) Body Horror is the Rodney Dangerfield...
Insomnia and Other Poems— Dipanwita Sarkar
TRANSLATED FROM THE BENGALI BY MANDAKRANTA SEN We Meat and liquor and...
Gramophone— Murat Yurdakul
TRANSLATED FROM THE TURKISH BY SELIN LARA LOTUS I want rose to the voice of my...