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rupam sarma
under Photography

Weaving Xewali ....

A girl gathers fallen Xewali (Night-blooming Jasmine) blossoms and weaves them into fragrant garlands... Beautiful wall on the pillars of the Maharaj Prithu Flyover Location: Near Chandmari, Guwahati, Assam, India..

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rupam sarma
under Photography

Glimpses of POHOR 2026

Thrilled to be a part of POHOR 2026 (Print/ Digital), the 15th Annual Photography Festival of the Photography Club of Assam (PCA), at Gauhati Artists’ Guild, Guwahati, from 2nd to 4th October 2026. It is wonderful to see one of my photographs featured in the print exhibition, with ten more photographs included in the digital edition of POHOR 2026. A heartfelt thanks to the Photography Club of Assam for bringing together this celebration of photography...

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Neeraj Kumar
under Poetry

कुछ लोग...

जीते तो हैं सब लोग, पर ज़िन्दगी को दूर से तकते हैं कुछ लोग I दौड़ते तो है सब लोग, पर मंज़िल को दूर से तकते हैं कुछ लोग I संवारते तो हैं सब ल.....

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Durga Dash
under Travel

An Air Veteran Remembers

Air Force Day does something strange to an air veteran. For most of the year, life moves on in its ordinary rhythm. The uniform has long been folded away, postings are memories, and the people with whom one once shared almost every waking hour are scattered across the country. Then comes Air Force Day, and … Continue reading An Air Veteran Remembers →.....

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Tomichan Matheikal
under Citizen Responsibility

Claws and Slave Morality

Irvin Yalom, existential psychotherapist, thought it his primary duty to help his clients from being those who call themselves good because they have no claws. When you understand that ‘claws’ for him meant ‘power’ or ‘strength,’ the meaning of the statement becomes clear. Yalom was drawing on Nietzsche’s distinction between ‘master morality’ and ‘slave morality.’ For Nietzsche, the s.....

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Farouk Gulsara
under Movies

Man of God beyond reproach?

This is a documentary presentation of an ongoing case. A young wife of a pastor was found dead in her car, in a national park, far from where she was residing. The police deemed the death a suicide, but there is a growing outcry from the general public that the death was anything but self-inflicted and that her husband, the pastor, is as guilty as sin...

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Neeraj Kumar
under Poetry

दरिया, समंदर एक तरफ...

दरिया, समंदर एक तरफ , उसकी आँखों का मंतर एक तरफ I शाख, शजर एक तरफ , उसकी जुल्फों का मंतर एक तरफ I दुनिया, शहर एक तरफ , उसके होने का अंतर एक .....

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Neeraj Kumar
under Poetry

चिट्ठी आती थी रोज़...

चिट्ठी आती थी रोज़ , पर उसपे मेरा नाम नहीं था I मिलता था वो मुझसे रोज़ , पर मेरे लिए कोई पैगाम नहीं था I ख्वाब,सपने, सब थे दुनिया में , पर .....

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