Vignette of a true India

A poem by B.Asok Kumar. I  NEVER  SAW  HIM  SLEPT I am proud to be his son And loved to be in his hands But rude conquered attraction And we had to keep a distance. In déjà vu at times, I felt The warmth of his hands And I felt as if in a felt And never felt the ...

Enjoy the humorous but meaty incidents worthy to unveil, Rajashri Iyer met with, in her one month long (short) sojourn as a Spoken English teacher. I usher you from the evolutionary aerobics of ...

Rajashri Iyer envisages the never-to-be-ruled-out needs of the English language in India with a narrow mapping of its evolution through the teaching-learning process. “Learn to speak what you feel, and act what you speak.” – Baba In fact every one wants to practice it but ...

Journalism is at crossroads in many ways-Ever increasing competitions lead media houses to endless rivalries. Meanwhile one more partner is joining in the brigade....... With every remarkable event, introduction of innovative ideas precede. Thus the new online battles hang over the ...