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The Wet Summer

Carl Parsons·November 2, 2021

The Wet Summer written by: Carl Parsons One summer there was it rained and rained. The blue...

English Carl Parsons Featured Post Poetry

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I Should Be Sleeping

Godfrey Holy·July 1, 2021

I Should Be Sleeping written by: Godfrey Holy the lord of rain is singing outside i sit...

Poetry English

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Drought

Padmini Krishnan·November 27, 2020

Drought written by: Padmini Krishnan winter drought raven wraps himself around wet drying line...

Poetry English

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Rain

Raj Reader·September 4, 2020

Rain written by: Raj Reader It was written on the drops of rain. Sadness had gone; remained...

English Poetry

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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A Christmas Heckler

I’m The Star

Interviews

Spotlight On Writers – Lou Storey

Spotlight On Writers – Dawn Minott

Spotlight On Writers – Séimí Mac Aindreasa

Halting Matilda

The Happy Little Christmas Tree

The Gift of Life

To Saunter Without Shadow

I Wet My Feet and I Cool Down

A Walk in The Park

Lakeside Bird Feeder, Wet Snow

December Year

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Free’s Tale: No Home at Christmas-time

You Must Believe

Father Christmas Comes Knocking

Christmas Gets Stuck in Concourse C

Reindeer Park

The Breadwinner

A Christmas Interlude from 1967

Spotlight On Writers – Lou Storey

The Happy Little Christmas Tree

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