Mother Saraswati P K Routray I propitiate lying prostrate, kissing the feet-dust of the deity an epitome of calmness and purity adoring her from the...
A Boss Departed P K Routray' In my twilight days at my past, often I gaze with pleasure and gratitude and also in dwindled magnitude my anger, hatred...
A Day I Remember P K Routray Gone to the vanishing history our forty-four years’ spousal story since the day when on a decorated altar amidst plenty...
My Experience and my promise P K Routray Yesterday I promised to say openly and loudly frantically and boldly to my friends and public with language...