Posted by PrachyaReview | Dec 31, 2018 | Story |
The last time they saw her, she had her melon-red dupatta lightly draped around like an ominous melody. Her eyes had the shine of newly polished diamonds; as if she had just seen something out of the sky. That wasn’t the only...
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Abstract As per the title, the aim of the research report is to explore and examine the relation and impact of Indian classical music on drone music concept via La Monte Young’s practice and state of contemporary ambient music....
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | Dec 29, 2018 | Poetry |
The Judgment of Paris Some fool falls for a femme and finds Old friends and kin have changed their minds About his mind and character. “What on earth made you choose her? We see you have made a tragic mistake.” But this...
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | Dec 29, 2018 | Poetry |
Paw Prints in My Heart A small bundle of black Wagging his pointy white-tipped tail Conquered my heart When I was five. “No strays!” My mom had yelled Little did she know how I felt Knowing he wasn’t mine to keep. ...
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | Dec 29, 2018 | Poetry |
god, too, is bisexual one sweltering saturday, when the verdant sky still had its translucent light god woke, aroused, groggy from creation and craving the luscious feel of masculine touches he created, in his own image, for...
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