Devashish Kumar : Writing

A Journey

A Journey

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


Her flawless midriff reflects the starelike snow does sunlight.A slight round depression in the middle is likean oasis in the uncovered barren land.A ..
A Strange Country Called India

A Strange Country Called India

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


A country which claims to exist for centuries;But only got her act together after a series of invasions.A country which claims to be a socialist;But h..
The first time

The first time

A Chapter by Devashish Kumar


I am not sure whether you remember me from our school days or at least whether you’re aware of the fact that we were in the same school and, in ..
Why do I Love You?

Why do I Love You?

A Chapter by Devashish Kumar


When do people fall in love?The obvious answer would be when they spend with each other. People fall in love when they gaze into each other eyes. They..
Hope, the Saviour

Hope, the Saviour

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


Brain was a happy place whereall the memories lived together.There were occasions of mistrustbut it seemed like a good place to live.Like every societ..
Nation and Me

Nation and Me

A Story by Devashish Kumar


Being born in a lower middle class of a small town in Bihar has its own perks. You can witness the difficulties of life from close quarters without ac..
Inner Life

Inner Life

A Story by Devashish Kumar


There is an Aesop fable about a man and his son taking a donkey to sell it in the market. In order to keep it fresh for sale, they decide that they wi..
Those Sundays in Winter

Those Sundays in Winter

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


It is another Sunday in the winter.I am properly tucked in my quilt.I browse through the top headlines of the hour.It says the temperature outside is ..
The Beautiful Moon

The Beautiful Moon

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


As the mighty sun sets and the copper sky turns darkthe lovely moon rises,along with thousands of twinkling starsamidst the chirping of birds returnin..