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Faceless Gods People have to come out of stereotypical ways of casting Jats in centuries old colors. A lot has changed. Sorry for popping in. But I pop in as a relevant example. I have just published a novel (Faceless Gods, Notion Press). It itself will break many myths about Jats. Available on...

My debut novel Faceless Gods (Notion Press) is available on Flipkart. Interested buyers can click on the link below to get a copy: It is a long story, slowly moving like a broad river in its journey through the plains. It is just an effort to highlight some sober facts like the true meaning of...

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The parrot spoke: ‘Though I am young but the spirit seems to have sung the last song of life, Too much has been the pain and strife, My spirit seems to have run dry now, Though the colour on my feathers holds somehow, When just a hatching, father was gone, Grew I hearing mother’s moan, The...

After a long, hard, heavy, wearisome journey at sun down, its will a bit cast down and temper with a little frown, The parrot with wings tired, its beautiful colours all mired in hard journey’s perspiration landed on a branch. Winter was at its peak, And anxious, drooping, panting was the beak...

grown old so soonduring that half hour before the morning twilight, It was a chilly, clear-skied, frosty, fogless January night, The moon just a night away from fullness had been exceptionally bright. Nightlong, almost near the acme of its beauty it had fulfilled its luminous duty, Its milky...