The Kafle Chari I heard a bird at noon, Near a spring, chanting prettily, On a tree- " Kafle pakho".( a red ball fruit is ripen.) The sun was sharp…[...]

The Greatest Right Horror and terror, Civilised world is feared, Under sophisticated maturation. Cry- "Peace ! Peace !! peace!!!", The only destination." The world, On its utmost violence, Arrest the…[...]