Winter Issue of ShabdAaweg Review — We all carry winter memories within us. Memories which we keep thawing when the time is right Memories which we know will be with us all the time. It’s the year 2022 but we pushed those dreams which were with us. We packed them and adorned them with colours. …

Nominations for the year 2022 — ShabdAaweg is a young-ish journal. To be honest, the top notch work we received from Earth’s wonderful writing community over the last one and half years has been overwhelming, to say the least. And to choose only six from that list, was an excruciatingly difficult task. If it was possible…

A reflection about a controversy which I fail to understand — Celebration of any festival is not bound by words. A language is supposed to be free then only you will be able to read real poetry. We need to grow our heart specially when it comes to language. …

Call for submission for ShabdAaweg Review — I am stuck here since past two years but my eyes are dreaming about the winter which will be there soon in my homeland. Snowflakes remind me of those quiet wish which we had once, they remind me of those cosy gathering at home, the conversation which we left behind…

Relationship Goals for Extended Family — They say that you get married once. But what I realised after getting married is that you marry the family again and again. It’s easy to deal with a single person but the story is different when you are dealing with the extended family of your partner. But no one…

An illustration —

A Poem about Aging —

A Poem written in Couplet form — I need a..language as large as longing. — Rumi I wrote about what I read in the life book Pieces of me you will find in some books. For my pages I borrowed colours from the stories. For my dreams I stitched pieces from the memories. I walked in those forgotten lanes again and…

A Poetry about hoarding Stories —