Last Breath

by Rohini Roy Student, Semester 4, Rani Birla Girls’ College Why must you chop the trees down? What did they ever do to you? Who do you think provides you […]

Ulysses

BY ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match’d with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That […]