Aama Odisha ~

a literary e-Magazine which aims at encouraging budding writers to explore their creative flair and providing them with an outlet to showcase their writing talents. At the same time, we are dedicated towards emanating knowledge and creating an ambiance of positivism, spiritualism, love, peace, and harmony.

It's birth ~

It was started by a group of young people from different professions and interests who used to meet online and chit-chat with one another in a community named "Aama Odisha" in the social networking site Orkut. Surprisingly, though none of those persons were associated with literature in any major way, their chit-chat ended up at this truly creative literary endeavour.

The journey so far ~

It has been a learning process since our inception and we have kept growing with each edition. There have been some glitches here and there but by God's grace, we have always been able to overcome them, each time. So we may all endeavour to cherish and keep alive our rich and noble language and culture and let us keep helping ourselves to make this purpose a success!

Anupama: Letter

Parthasarthy Jena
parthnewdelhi@gmail.com
New Delhi



Thousands scents/ Thousands whispers
Come up--- From this unwrapped envelope
Thousand dreams run through/get hitched
I walk along with the smudged parallels/ Evening flowers
And the verdant sky

I walk along the boulevard
In drizzle
Walk along the moonlit sky
Walk into the canoe
The boatman sings castles and the princes/
Butterflies play up

Along the shore/ 
The waves come up
Lonely rain/ and the rainbows
Come closer
Undeterred/
The island celebrates
Get
Aged/ with its rumble strip

Anupama gets inundated/ intrigued
Me and my consequences
Snuggle around her/in the island 
Atoned---
Sometime the chase continues/
Sometime get chased

Thousands scents/
Thousand whispers
Come up--
From this unwrapped envelope
Thousand dreams run through/get hitched
I walk along the smudged parallels/ evening flowers
And the verdant sky.



Life begets life. Energy creates energy. It is by spending oneself that one becomes rich.

Sarah Bernhardt



Dancing With Kalia Dhana


Silke Liria Blumbach
Berlin, Germany



Who was your dancer, I am asked.
You were the most radiant 
dancing couple of the night!
two records spinning on the turntable
drew me in like big big eyes 
I found myself whirling at the speed of light
through all-colours, no-colours and edge 
embracing the beat of a wooden heart 
with whom have I been dancing 
the light that breaks forth from beyond my fingers
emanates from lines shaping a lucent shell 
etched into the ground of my palms. 
How did the shell-handed dark ocean of light remember 
that I had risen from the furthest sea 
there I was dancing for him, with him, dancing him 
eons and eons ago 
for all my life... 


Maxim for life: You get treated in life the way you teach people to treat you.
Wayne Dyer

A Round Pair

Dr Kumarendra Mallick
Hyderabad




You played the usual trick, 
Under the pretest of beauty
You gave men and women
Almond and fish-shaped eyes
With a narrow corner
To hold smiles and tear
Love and anger
Joys and fear, And designed for self
A lovely round pair
With no beginning
no end, always so wide
no secret corners
emotions known to us to hide.

You have a pan-view,
you see the whole and real
And not like us just a few,
More often virtual and untrue.

In your wheel of eyes,
pray, make us spokes of time
To forget "I, my and mine",
To echo your name with each stride
To measure that lie beyond all measures, 
beyond the peripheries of the three worlds
The Moon, the Sun, the dawns and dusks
To step unto the sands and grass
Of a terrain- vast and ever new,
On the other side of human imagination,
Where peace and virtue appear as dew.




Let yourself be open and life will be easier. A spoon of salt in a glass of water makes the water undrinkable. A spoon of salt in a lake is almost unnoticed.
Unknown

On my way

Manish Kumar Rout



I stopped and pondered,
as he marred a valid point,
but before I could answer,
the other on the left replied..
"I was with you always,
encouraging your every move,
and it was I for whom,
you have to reach your goal.
You have to move one,
for the others are doing so,
if you wait for the others,
you will have nowhere to go."
"You have to make compromises,
for that's the way of life,
you have to compete,
give your all in this fight.
The fruits of your effort,
is waiting on the other side.
So, don't stop and keep ignoring,
whatever being said by the right!!"
Saying this the quarrel resumes,
as each one forcing there point,
I waited and saw both,
projections of my inner conscience.
I had to make peace,
as both were right,
and I told them my view,
on the whole fight.....

"Yes, its true that I neglected,
made a destination of mine,
and walked in a hurry,
to reach it on time.
I know I missed things around,
but had my part of it too..
to reach my goal is not all...
but the journey is desired."
"You both are my voice,
still you are in extremes,
and I will move on....
for my experience is on my side!!"
I quieted
as they both disappeared,
looking ahead, I continued,
On my way........


Life is a gift, and it offers us the privilege, opportunity, and responsibility to give something back by becoming more.
Anthony Robbins