Eaten Alive
written by: Jim Bates
Maybe it was my delirium. Maybe panic. But suddenly I could see the headlines and they were disturbing, After Fran...
UNDER THE MOONLIGHT
written by: Pranjal Bajaj
Under the blanket of shimmering stars folded was the sky,
Gentle was the breeze and ironically coy,
Sl...
A WELTER OF WORDS
written by: Dr Santosh Bakaya
What were those things?
A range of icicles, jagged, hanging like swords
Or just words; shriveled and...
No, it was not a Halloween prank
written by: Dr Santosh Bakaya
Was someone playing a Halloween prank
Near the shimmering Hudson river bank?
Buddies ...
Marks Of Woe
written by: Dr Santosh Bakaya
@santoshbakayamagazine
On a warm Saturday night, London Bridge reveled
Unbeknownst, that the revelry woul...