Voices

Talent is everywhere, opportunities are not

Don't say that your son will forget home, dear mother.

Alas! He sent his own body home in a box.

Anonymous (by request)

There is regret in my eyes There is a limit to faith.

Tirtha Sangam Rai

Me? I’m in my quarantine room Planning your present and future

Dalbir Singh Baraili

Though we toil here, we remain strangers Though we toil here, we remain strangers

Mahendra Thulung Rai

He will only remember His youthful passport photo.