Shruti Shreya narrates a story of a child, in pain because of Measles, with mental scars because of civil war, from the land of Somalia.
A poem about man's greed and his need to think only for himself.
A poem on the Common Man of India, and how he is frozen in time and space.
Here's a short poem on the deteriorating health of India's mission health. Kannan G analyses the situation.
Reminiscences stuffed into frayed pockets, she walked, in no particular direction, going as far as house waste goes, In search of a treasure trove of stinking landfills.