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The Question Hour

The water ran through her hair making it tangle free. The foam of the shampoo flowed with it leaving the smooth hair glistening in the light of the bulb placed at 45 degrees above her. It continued its journey, cleansing, flowing on her body without any discomfort. It appeared to like its flow on what [...]

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The Debris of Bruises

It was a normal Saturday evening at the market I pass through everyday. The old road pockmarked with ditches resembles the moon with its craters. With all its ditches, it looks all the more beautiful to me. The pavement full of vendors selling everything you can dream of. Stuff that makes a poor man’s house [...]

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Can You Hear The Silence?

By Bineeta Fialok
Can you hear the silence?’ She said, ‘the silence of the dark sky, the silence of the shrieking trees, reaching out there gnarled and shriveled old branches to clutch it, to embrace it, to hold on to it forever as if there roots no longer have the strength nor the desire to strangle [...]

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