Worldwide Writers' Web

Worldwide Writers' Web The Worldwide Writers' Web is a collaboration among writers all over the world, working together via snail mail.

The Worldwide Writers' Web is all about bringing writers together to collaborate in new ways. We send out the beginnings of stories or poems, which then get mailed around to other writers so they can add to it. We will be launching a [free] membership shortly, so that you can post your address for members [and members only] to see if you would like to be included. Add a word, a line, a paragraph, or even an illustration. Everything counts. Cheers and happy writing. A web is woven stretching from mailbox to mailbox A chance to share the bright ideas, colorful words, and dancing configurations across a network through many locations. This community abides, combines collaboration with creativity and spreads it round from city to city. Add a word, a character, or some odd creation to flavor the soup with your imagination. -Worldwide Writers' Web.

Worldwide Writers' Web
11/24/2014

Worldwide Writers' Web

Thanks for the excellent addition Rachel Amity! On to the next writer
11/18/2014

Thanks for the excellent addition Rachel Amity! On to the next writer

11/14/2014

Has anyone who provided their address not received their letter? We'd like to gauge how well these stories are getting around.

Worldwide Writers' Web
10/30/2014

Worldwide Writers' Web

Or maybe Vonnegut?
10/30/2014

Or maybe Vonnegut?

Cross-Poes anyone?
10/30/2014

Cross-Poes anyone?

10/28/2014

Oops! Some letters got returned to us. We're covering them in stamps and sending them back today.

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10/27/2014

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Worldwide Writers' Web
10/27/2014

Worldwide Writers' Web

10/27/2014

We need more addresses so if you'd like to participate please send them to us!

10/20/2014

First round of letters were sent out this morning! More are stamped and ready to send, we just need more addresses. So it begins

10/19/2014

Our white board is filling up with addresses! Let me know if you'd like yours on there. The first round will be sent out either tomorrow or Tuesday.

Fun with return addresses! So excited to launch the Worldwide Writers' Web!
10/19/2014

Fun with return addresses! So excited to launch the Worldwide Writers' Web!

Getting the first round ready to send out!
10/19/2014

Getting the first round ready to send out!

Founded the Worldwide Writers' Web
10/19/2014

Founded the Worldwide Writers' Web

10/19/2014

A web is woven
stretching from mailbox
to mailbox

A chance to share
the bright ideas,
colorful words,
and dancing configurations
across a network
through many locations.

This community abides,
combines collaboration
with creativity
and spreads it round
from city to city.

Add a word,
a character,
or some odd creation
to flavor the soup
with your imagination.

-Worldwide Writers' Web.

Worldwide Writers' Web's cover photo
10/19/2014

Worldwide Writers' Web's cover photo

Worldwide Writers' Web
10/19/2014

Worldwide Writers' Web

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BUBOES Soon after your tragic departure, silence reigns supreme And I find no clamorous choir of chirping birds In my isolated sky Mind ceases to chow down fruits of joy Vassal of my fertile land is vanished, all my contrivance of re-building our togetherness of life Have proved to be so miserably futile. A honey-bee finds no place without a breast to land Your peerless Self has depressingly melted into shadow of death. My efforts to emerge out of chrysalis of enemy’s trap are going wayward Why has this tragedy found solace in our lives? Listen to my psalms of tearful hymn Indu dear ! A lonely rose in a dry land without any fragrance Mocks at my life of meaningless disaster Your indifference turns more indifferent in a strange saline land Nights are endless, tears have measureless depth. When I dare to tear apart darkness of Curtain separating heartlessly you from me, Attempts fall to the pit of mutinous destruction! Oh, my Indu, come back, come back Life is surrounded by depths of sorrows and melancholy here! &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copy right by : Sanjib Das Date : March 23, 2018 &&&&&&&&&&&&&&
Torch Song &&&&&&& Nature, in its primal call, snores in a moment And roars loudly in the other Looking at horizon you find a beastlike Creature licking redness to turn self into yellow. Sky above is either fractured or tainted When moon starts making love with Some insignificant spot that was once threatening mind. But a north star winks when I fail to understand its mystical prayers for existence. And I dare to whisper in my voice of wonders on this sea-shore Where oyster catcher wonders if my Verses mean anything to mankind. I am at loss for hugeness of nature Lost in reservoir of miracles of Creator’s surprising design of His magic wand ! &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copy Rights ® by : Sanjib Das Date : March 22, 2018 &&&&&&&&&&&&&&
TRANCE When we both saunter hand-in-hand clasped together Sweet romance culminates and we pass through Dark and dank cave where many shadows of past raise heads You say; “ Let there be no end to this” ! And I say ;” Why not we settle down in my Scanty dwelling place, where no sepsis can be granted entry “. You ask; “ Can you reach moon ? Where no gravity can pull you down. Sanctum will prevail without any disturbances.” But I, so sedate, look at seams of my pant pocket wherefrom some Sheets with poems are so happily culled. You ask ; “ Do you call them poems ? Write poetry, not ordinary prose. As they have no images, no magic with metaphors”! When such a great defeat is about to over power The poet in me is about to be buried alive In pit of endless time. And suddenly pages of history start dancing in front “ How Delilah deceived mighty Samson Through her feminine nasty tricks.” And by then an Angel arrives before me To fill my tongue, mind and heart With priceless Word of God And that done well, I am filled with The Holy Spirit to write majestic verses after verses And pages of great poetry that have been filled Starts stirring human mind for ever. &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copy right ® by : Sanjib Das Date: March 20, 2018 &&&&&&&&&&&&&&
LOATHING In ocean of life without a shoreline where Roister is unfortunately lost for good And there are cries all around And sleepless nights are in plenty Where is that culprit called thief ? When did he plunder slumbers so adorable ? Timeless horizon fails to answer Sky loses its glory and luster. When pain has landed on that pretty woman As if she has been ruthlessly rejected By the very paddy-field which she passed through As a sweet water stream offering countless joy. Who has robbed off the most useful sleep ? No one utters a single word When dreams are murdered Fertile land turns barren and is painted red And condolences scribbled by chalk everywhere In morning of that death. I spend here nights after nights Counting seconds, minutes and hours When dates have ruefully disappeared From weeping calendar on wall People pass- by and start commenting: “That Dream Merchant has senselessly Terminated lives of all his own sleeps of nights.” &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copyright ® reserved by : Sanjib Das Date: March 07, 2018 &&&&&&&&&&&&&
EXORCISED While moving on righteous path with God’s presence Life paints green everywhere on the way Till Satan creeps discreetly pouring Spirit of self-righteousness when Heart gets inflated with pride and an attitude of judging all. When demon fills soul with iniquities Footsteps are misguided to path of sinning. I continue to hold head high Being unable to see commonness in humans Feelings of special spiritual status and many attainments Causes feeling of fullness in amassing wealth. Just then I acquaint a saffron-clad hermit at village end Who spreads some holy water on me Driving out “Holier-Than-Thou” spirit Thereby exorcising me from demon Speaking aloud says he “You so called righteous one What do you boast of now? Everything is of fleeting nature Life is so short, but Love never fails Sanctity of faith, hope of life And LOVE for all are ought to be welcome But, mind you, LOVE is greatest of all !” I realize suddenly how shallow is my marshy land Throwing away all vanity, I accept LOVE And walk fast…to desert sand that no longer Is hot by scorching sun and a 5-month old baby smiles May be as her mother once in her teens Had once smiled at her play-mate I smile with an attitude of gratitude For the precious light that enters me Has enabled to welcome eternal joy ! &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copyright ® by : Sanjib Das Date : March 6, 2018 &&&&&&&&&&&&&