I am honoured and regaled to be a part of this project, something which always has been dear to my existence. Words from the Editor Ms. Candice Louisa Daquin:“If you hear a ticking sound … or a galloping sound …… Continue Reading →
If you ask me, what is it that I can do 350 days out of 365 apart from getting some sleep being sleep deprived I already am(as a working mom), I will say reading and writing poetry. When someone wants… Continue Reading →
Life is demanding, no dubiousness about it. But whoever said, ‘To multiply your joy, count your blessings’ holds firm ground . Happily ever afters and perfectionism with chasing an unattainable ideal has done more mischief and ruination than good as… Continue Reading →
“At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet”, Plato said. Conversely I presume, ‘At the touch of a poem, everyone becomes a lover.’ Poetry holds a very apprized spot in my heart as it is nothing less than… Continue Reading →
Tuck Magazine is a political, human rights, lit, music and arts, international journal with a difference, aiming to reach a wide variety of readers globally. An online globally focused and socially conscious journal for the discerning reader, where vital commentary… Continue Reading →
Sometimes you feel so small When the world around you expands To bittersweet unkempt, unknown. Sometimes you mark a day When you lost everything yet you find the valour to stay. Sometimes you argue more When you know they want… Continue Reading →
Four determining decades and twenty-six days later exactly where I stand today as I celebrated my birthday last month, love is no more a silly, sloppy, tear-jerking, saccharine coated cat-and-mouse-chase mush to me. Love to me now is more… Continue Reading →
The relentless rain showers in Hyderabad, which fell heavily and easily without any intention to pause last few days wreaked discord in daily humdrum of city life, dampening the very mood and spirit of many of us. Quite… Continue Reading →
It’s a full circle. My pursuit(career) started with India’s leading national daily TOI(The Times of India). I still feel the affinity and belongingness as it was more than an organisation but a family to me too those days. The learning,… Continue Reading →
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