NOT ANOTHER JUDITH I don’t know where should I start. The start does not matter if you already know the ending. An inevitable ending, something that defines my identity today. An identity self-constructed. A construction that needed bleeding of heart and soul. A soul which has an innate quality of creativity. I am a woman.... Continue Reading →
A Fairy Tale
একটি যাদু-বাস্তব সত্যি রুপকথা A Fairy Tale 1 Safiq Hayat wakes up; it is time to start his day. His day starts before the morning cock crows. Nobody knows how he perfected his timing of waking up before the Fajr prayer. No alarm is set and there is none to assist him. This is something... Continue Reading →
In Search of a Definition
In Search of a Definition (A memoir) “So you think you are good on your own. You can do whatever you like. You need not to bother about what is good or bad, and that’s why you need not to hear or fear or respect anybody either. “Right?” I asked Rivu. He was listening to... Continue Reading →
Devil’s Parasite
Devil’s Parasite (A Metaphysical Poem) My concerned untrue I’ve been recording you since the dawn of human deception, You are longing and seeking so hard to find- The tiniest of wormholes into my Milky way of consciousness, To hyper-dive into my ocean of thoughts, Into my cosmos of consciousness, Into my atom of existence, Into... Continue Reading →
A Tree and A Fox
A Tree and A Fox ( Another fairy tale ) Once upon a time, there lived a tree in a city called The Selfish Valley. It was a place where people lived. The tree was a she. And, she was the only tree in that city. Rest were cut down a long time ago. How... Continue Reading →
Epic
Epic I'll stop writing poetry the time- you'll get an orgasm reading the one, my love, then our love will become an epic, everlusting and everlasting. 9 August 2018.
Dear Ma’am
Once I requested you to adopt me My dear, that was the best honor I ever showed to anybody But, you didn't respond Did you even give a thinking? I was not joking- "slaves-for-sale never joke about their existential disposition" Ironically, one day you told me that my struggles are only mine, not your's, was... Continue Reading →
The Stick (A Short Story)
It feels great getting back to the root. At least, that’s what I think because who knows one might not get even one chance for it in a lifetime. Life is mostly a forward journey. But, we look back to our past. We want to get back to the place where everything started. But only... Continue Reading →
Everydayness: an important aspect of Shakespeare’s cultural construction
The cultural construction of William Shakespeare that we find in his plays is so powerful that it contributed to making him a cultural phenomenon. One of the reasons why his cultural construction is successful and widely accepted by the spectators and the readers is that it contains the everydayness of life. In a bigger sense,... Continue Reading →
A creative exploration of an alternate reality for the Lady of Shalott
Lord Alfred Tennyson in his “The Lady of Shallot (1842)” photographed the collage of a courageous young woman who has suffered greatly from isolation and in the end dies. Her death seems unfair, though it feels real. This sense of unfairness and reader response gives birth to the notion of an alternate reality for The... Continue Reading →
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