Life with Atmaprakash (#apnsir)

The essence of my daily realization is poured in the form of this blog contents. An attempt is made to be Brief and express the ideas succinctly.

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

RUMINATIONS OF A SOLITARY VISITOR BY A SEA SHORE

From the pen APN It was evening and the sea beach glowed with many neon lights. The white foaming waves washed the beach at reg...

Saturday, June 6, 2015

TO DROWN THE REMINISCENCES OF YOUR WOODEN VOICE AND SWOLLEN FACE

From the pen APN I thought and thought but could not get a conclusion on how I will express my feelings to you. I thought I will wri...

Friday, May 8, 2015

An Old Bike

From the pen APN Berhampur otherwise known as the silk city is now assuming a new shape which is dominated by concrete flyovers and the...

Sunday, April 12, 2015

A mother goat’s last prayer

From the pen APN “Now the sky is unclear. The air is dusty. The water is tasteless and the soil is barren. And this is so because ma...

Monday, March 16, 2015

A CLOUD THAT LOVED CHILDREN

From the pen APN “When children smile the world smiles” said the floating cloud to the wind. And the cloud requested the wind to carry...

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Atmaprakash Nayak: Berhampur, Orissa, India; A friend with an open arm, a smiling face and a "Let us Live happily attitude"

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