By – Leishemba Loushambam Ema, Can I be an Indian? I dislike the face of the Imphal Goldsmith, The famous Goldsmith, Whose …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok Every vanished tree, Every poisoned stream, Every plastic bottle, Every hazardous waste, And the cruel nuclear war, …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok Cry Cry loud You foolish heart-cry Cry deep, Cry louder. All are your faults, You sold the …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok Again, Again, And again.. They shattered The face of the Nation’s Constitution Maker Without shame. Not stone …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok Elections? They’re five-year love affairs with politicians who ghost you the day after the honeymoon. But your …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok The only password for tomorrow is timely caution. History’s hard drive is already glitching. If a people …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok When five days of Yaoshang bloom across Manipur like a sanctioned riot of rainbows, and the drums …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok After the last punch card is stamped, what remains? A lifetime of service should not dissolve into …
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By – Randhir Thiyam, Uripok We welcomed you— newly elected, freshly sworn, still smelling of ink and promises. A popular government, they …