The Stage We Stand On
âAll the worldâs a stage,â wrote Shakespeare, and if that is true, Nagalandâs play today feels more like a tragedy than a triumph. In Aeschylusâs sense of the word, tragedy…
The Fleeting Nature of Life
In the grand tapestry of existence, human life is but a fleeting momentâa fragile, transient gift that often eludes our grasp just when we believe we’ve secured it. It’s a…