What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow Out of this…
by Dev
So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.……
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than…
ঝড়ে যায় উড়ে যায় গো আমার মুখের আঁচলখানি। ঢাকা থাকে না হায়…
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety…
Good art reveals and conceals in equal measure.
