<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[The Obsidian Review]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Obsidian Review is an international literary journal run by students, dedicated to sharing and celebrating the voices of young writers from around the world. Each issue is centered on a thoughtfully chosen theme, featuring poetry, short fiction, and creative nonfiction that explore diverse ideas and experiences. Beyond publication, the journal offers guidance and constructive feedback to contributors, supporting their growth as writers. By combining professional organization with a student-led perspective, The Obsidian Review provides a meaningful platform where emerging writers can be recognized, connected, and inspired, fostering a global community of thoughtful and creative young voices.]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 10 May 2026 20:33:48 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.theobsidianreview.org/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Udayarpalayam Samasthanam by Venkatesh Kumar Govindaswaminathan]]></title><description><![CDATA[Udayarpalayam samasthanam is a 500 year old zamindari that existed between AD 1500-1900 in Tamilnadu. Their founders were natives of kanchipuram hailing from the ancient "Raja Veedhi" or Princely Street in kanchipuram hence they added the prefix "Kachi" meaning 'Ruler of Kanchi' before their names. One such was Sri Kachi Yuva Pallikonda Rangappa KalakkaThola Udayar who was then the ruler of Kanchi in AD 1500. Veera Simha Rayar was the ruler of South India during the reign of Vijayanagar...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/udayarpalayam-samasthanam-by-venkatesh-kumar-govindaswaminathan</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69d2886fd142869289e5e018</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2026 16:08:52 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/fc3032_9740840bc7754917aceec16e9f05e6a7~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_941,h_615,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[THE BOOK SHOP by Nitya ]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Book Shop At the right turn of the street, under the morning rays, sat a quiet bookshop basking in the warm radiance. Granite steps led up to the shop, lined with fresh dew. They glistened under the sun. The wooden door stood wide and welcoming, with a new-spun sign that read ‘Open’. It creaked every so often due to its rusted hinges. It faltered between open and shut, .yet it never really closed The shop was small, wrapped in brown walls. Despite the light of day, it rested in the peace...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/the-book-shop-by-nitya</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69ce203cc6850b768a4e11aa</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2026 07:52:40 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem title: Sunflower Heart By: Shanvi Singh]]></title><description><![CDATA[. A sunflower heart, afraid to shine But I know not, the world is mine Sunflower heart, chasing paths Paths that fall Paths that rise Sunflower heart, but not the light Winding slow, a great sight Sunflower heart, I know not why You bend your ways, but not your sight? This is the world, I own it The sunflower heart, you know it]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/poem-title-sunflower-heart-by-shanvi-singh</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69cca9454c31bb6f64beb9b4</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 05:12:50 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem title: Whispers for Freedom By: Shanvi Singh]]></title><description><![CDATA[* I wanted to fly high in the sky, like an eagle set free It’s worth a try With sorrow, I used to think, Oh, how wonderful would it be, if I could see The wonders of the sky. Living like a dead soul, I wonder, why? Oh, I have asked a lot lately my friend, When will I escape to the sky? Tomorrow is life or death, Fall or rise, Day or night, I barely survive, My friend, one day will arise When you’ll sigh and ask, Where would you be? Then I’ll be so high, That you’ll wonder, Why?]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/poem-title-whispers-for-freedom-by-shanvi-singh</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69cca7f17d31fe550c65d916</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 05:07:25 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poem title: Passion By: Nitya Jethwa]]></title><description><![CDATA[Passion is the creator of Art, It can mend one, or be used against one’s deepest desires; In their heart. Passion is the sun that keeps the day bright, And leaves you empty in the night. It is beautiful, It is monstrous. It is merciful, It is unforgiving. It is an absurd thing, That turns a man into Frankenstein. Illusion, to him, is equal to time. He drowns in the depths of misery, Most willingly and happily. The purest intention, sent from Heaven and Hell. He felt it in his veins, pulsing,...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/poem-title-passion-by-nitya-jethwa</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69cca68df7044e6cf7a48630</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 05:01:15 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[A RAINY DESERT - Arpit Raj ]]></title><description><![CDATA[*A Rainy Desert* How capricious the clouds - kissing a thirsty land. Yet he had already grown accustomed to the scoundrel rain, although every drop rewrites its destiny. The beauty of the desert is seen from far away, It seems like a source of water - but as the winds draw closer, Everything disappears as if it were never there. Acquaintance with tears had passed decades ago... Perhaps his flowers learned to bloom too late. A sense of tears on barren land - feels like heaven, He was gold...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/a-rainy-desert-arpit-raj</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69cca4ff7d31fe550c65d241</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 04:55:21 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Month 1 Theme: Mirrors of the Lost]]></title><description><![CDATA[Mirrors of the Lost Dive into the selves we leave behind. This month, we invite you to explore identity, memory, and the tension between who we are and who we could have been. Think about the versions of yourself that still linger—through choices, regrets, or forgotten dreams. What parts of you are echoes? Which are truly alive? You may explore ideas such as: Meeting a past or future version of yourself A world shaped by memory Hidden identities or alternate lives The voice of memory as...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/month-1-theme-mirrors-of-the-lost</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c957656fd5abf580340b50</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2026 16:48:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/fc3032_07d2a784fec1460fb78ffe43d5b56154~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_768,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Crafting Quality: The Importance of Editorial Feedback]]></title><description><![CDATA[In the world of writing, whether it be for blogs, novels, or academic papers, the quality of the final product often hinges on the feedback received during the editorial process. Editorial feedback is not just a helpful tool; it is a crucial element that can elevate a piece from mediocre to exceptional. This post explores the significance of editorial feedback, how to effectively incorporate it, and the transformative impact it can have on your writing. A close-up view of a notebook filled...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/crafting-quality-the-importance-of-editorial-feedback</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69a52e33fe2730c041330dbf</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2026 06:29:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/fc3032_858e9599775f4656bab1930b5c98acca~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_768,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Elevate Student Voices: Submit to The Obsidian Review]]></title><description><![CDATA[In an age where student perspectives are more crucial than ever, The Obsidian Review stands as a platform dedicated to amplifying these voices. This publication invites students to share their thoughts, experiences, and creativity through various forms of writing. Whether you are a budding poet, an aspiring journalist, or someone with a unique story to tell, this is your chance to be heard. Why Submit to The Obsidian Review? The Obsidian Review is not just another literary magazine; it is a...]]></description><link>https://www.theobsidianreview.org/post/elevate-student-voices-submit-to-the-obsidian-review</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69a52e33fe2730c041330dbc</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2026 06:29:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/fc3032_d94fba3f1a00491e88de2e2c9979647f~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_768,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item></channel></rss>