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…

A Poem about Time — Love me like September Like that promise which says that the fall colours will fade and there will be flowers again. Remind me of life which smiled once in my dream. Take me somewhere where there is no war or grief. The month of September reminds me of autumn. It…

That Poem about Dreams — under that roof, we all were the same, we had our anxiety crumpled like that piece of page which we love to carry. we had questions which we knew would be never answered. we were there but still somewhere else. …