Introduction This collection of short tales from the China-Burma-India Theater of World War II and Johnston Island is my embroidery on stories that my…
They stared at each other across a railway platform in Geneva, as they had a decade earlier in profoundly different circumstances. The brief interlude…
The windswept landscape carpeted with dull yellow prairie grass seemed to undulate with the rise and fall of gently rolling hills. Hazy, late September…
(for those who paid the price of freedom) In 1776 I fought in a revolution, armed with a single-shot musket, against the world’s greatest…
Chaim always hated that powder blue. The whole time, even as we sat in our own filth, counting the clouds, all he whined about…
16th September 1692 My last morning. The sunlight seems warmer and brighter today. The sky bluer. The food was bad as usual. Meredith didn’t…
An Assamese Short Story by Krishna Bhuyan Original Title : Bedonar Smriti Translated into English by Biman Arandhara Such earnest thirst in so…
An Assamese short story by Geetali Borah Translation: Biman Arandhara Buddhang sharanang gacchami Dharmang sharanang gacchami Sanghang sharanang gacchami… There, the sound of…
An Assamese short story by Hemanta Barman ORIGINAL TITLE : Matir Chaaki Translated into English by Biman Arandhara He travelled by train, his…