Category: LITERATURE

By: C.P. Singh, Literary Editor-ICN Group Our feelings and  emotions, ever tend, To create and change our state of mind. It comes from, one’s core and well pretend, To own our being’s full fore or behind. This state of mind ,jolts , one’s emotional core, Creating similar feelings , filled there in. In every aspect and fact, it comes before, Dissolving it in the fluid, to smear –there – in. Such state of being, be it either sad or glad, Renews the feelings and even  persona. And it proves, some times…

By: C.P. Singh, Literary Editor-ICN Group There may be various reasons to become sad. As soon as one becomes sad, he is “ Worldly Bad “. Eats sorrow, thinks and uses calamities, wears clad, Drinks the ocean of tears, within, openly glad. One can be very happy by rains, others not, Clouds do carry their effects, as we perceive. Sky, clouds, rains on earth, regularly we got, But well talked about, “Horizons”, ever deceive. Rains are our beings and sun rays, happiness, Once, both cooperate, we see a  “ Rainbow ”.…

By: Amitabh Dixit, Editor-ICN Life is a long journey starts with a Soft squeal………. And runs towards the end with tears…………… In between Lot many roses reflect their fragrance Lot many times bumble bees dance around them We don’t count. How many times sun wraps us with its warmth? How many times moon comes and knocks secretly on our doors We don’t listen. How many times the Hawk cuckoo bird expresses its enthusiasm on the sound of clouds How many times the Kite of butterflies gets itself tied with the threads of wind………

By: C.P. Singh, Literary Editor-ICN Group Life is a boon, auspiciously provided by the nature, It is not similar, still fixed in prudent armature. Time granted to live here old, or even to die immature To put best possible deeds, to please all, by our nature. Life may be small, medium or even prolonged one, It all depends on the nature’s will, to please none. What so ever be the case, it is similar to none, Only one aspect resembles, but expiry of none. Normal life is one, which lives ideal…

By: Amitabh Dixit, Editor-ICN The river wanders…..rambles……roves Flows continuously The river does not know why it wanders….Why roves…….why rambles……… Why flows….. Hiding the children of swagger wandering clouds under its lap Covering & wrapping all of them with a touch of love in its chest The river passes through so many low & high paths The river does not know why it passes The river bless the forest gives them life How big the river’s pane is …. The tree of civilizations stands on the same River is light as…

By: Tarun Prakash Srivastava, Sr. Executive Editor-ICN Group LUCKNOW: Suhail Kakorvi is too close to me to assess and understand him accurately. It is always scientifically true that an object just adjacent to our eyes always looks blurred and the same thing repeatedly happens with me for Suhail Kakorvi.  Every time, he picks a strange gem out from his unbounded treasure. I was amazed when he penned ‘Aamnama’ and created a record to place entire book in verse on an individual fruit and his this wonderful task is duly registered…