“There lived a poet in the lands of gold, Wrote along poems unaffected by warmth or cold, His words spoke truth and pen's stroke was bold, His only motive: lives to mould” — Adhish Mazumder Copy Share Image
“As I sit and reflect in the gloomy shades of the setting sun, a voice inside my head keeps reminding me - 'The past… — Adhish Mazumder Copy Share Image
“Welcome to the 21st century cosmopolitan world where biased thoughts preside over unbiased deeds, simple gestures become overrated gossip materials and injustice is a… — Adhish Mazumder Copy Share Image
“There lived a poet in the lands of gold, Wrote along poems unaffected by warmth or cold, His words spoke truth and pen's stroke… — Adhish Mazumder Copy Share Image
