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February 2nd, 2012 - 1:33 am § in Lead Poems

James Broughton

The Bliss of With You have come to me out of antiquities We have loved one another for generations We have loved one another for centuries[...]

February 2nd, 2012 - 1:32 am § in Lead Poems

Sheikh Saadi of Shiraz

Two Poems 1. O bird of the morning, learn love from the moth Because it burnt, lost its life, and found no voice.[...]

February 2nd, 2012 - 1:31 am § in Poems

MODERN LADY

Sharmin Aktar The lady is Known now Up-to-date;[...]

February 2nd, 2012 - 1:29 am § in Lead Poems

I want to fly

Hassan Tareq I want to fly— Not in here in the sky[...]

February 2nd, 2012 - 1:12 am § in Stories

Lovely

Kazi Falguni Eshita Beams of light began to crack the curtain of darkness. The sun was about to break over the horizon. Roosters thronged around a little pile of grains. Ducks quacked on their way to the pond.[...]

December 4th, 2011 - 4:46 am § in Lead Poems

Walt Whitman

The little one sleeps in its cradle The little one sleeps in its cradle, I lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies with my hand.[...]

December 4th, 2011 - 4:45 am § in Lead Poems

Attar

The whole world is a marketplace for Love, For naught that is, from Love remains remote. The Eternal Wisdom made all things in Love. On Love they all depend, to Love all turn.[...]

December 4th, 2011 - 4:15 am § in Stories

Promise

Md Azmain Amin “I promise I will return, mother. I promise by your love” The last words of Shafkat reverberated in Shimul’s head. How long since she last saw her precious son, her sole reason for survival? How long since she tightly wrapped her arms around his small framed body? It had been to[...]

December 4th, 2011 - 4:13 am § in Science Fiction

Attention, People of Earth

Paul Simms We are on our way to your planet. We will be there shortly. But in this, our first contact with you, our “headline” is: We do not want your gravel. We are coming to Earth, first of all, just to see if we can actually do it. Second, we hope to learn about [...][...]

December 4th, 2011 - 4:09 am § in Poems

My Son

Nanziba Jaheen Apshara Waiting for my son in the bus stand everyday, Roads filled with cars & people. Often I look at his picture & cry! No phone calls since he left me in old homage! Getting older & weaker![...]