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By Avani Ghangurde

I am the worst person in the world. I shouldn’t even be alive narrating the same old story year after year. I can’t help it.

By Shairy Gupta

By Naina Tyagi

Have given my heart to many strangers,
for ages, 
because loving them...

By Sujith Venkatesh

It is one of those days when it's ceaselessly raining outside and you're all alone, engulfed in sadness and depression...

By Abhishek Kralia

In the time before time when the darkness of nothing existed, she created the light, and there was light everywhere, then she created earth.

By Anwesh Mohanty

I'm sitting on a chair, overthinking.
About a fishing trip.

By Manasvini 

You take a puff....it goes straight to your nose,thorax,lungs satisfying every unsatisfactory part of you. 

By RASHMI KUMARI

By Sushant Koul

The idea is to always be empty,
Not holding on too tightly,
What you think makes you,
It's just moonlight pleading through you.

By Japneet Kour

Women are silhouettes packed in a hard surface of dreams."
I have been loved and left to my escape.

By Raja Raman

Self destruction in my perception can be categorized in two namely, physiological destruction and psychological destruction.

By Jyoti Mishra

Gone are the days,
When men used to be black and white.

By Meghana Joseph

Seeing the world through your tear filled eyes
Unable to express yourself

By Himani Sachdeva

I watched as two water droplets raced down my window 
The kid in me was rooting for ‘my droplet’

By Manisha Bajaj

Dear citizens of the world, I write to you to talk about my kind. I wish to open up about one of my characteristics...

By Manas Kasar

“What we know is a drop and what we do not know is an ocean! “, a peculiar dialogue from one of the web serials....

By Lakshmi Sree Sivagurunathan

We all are humans. As a human, we may possess both good and bad qualities. We might be addicted to several things.

By Pallavi Kolarkar

Like a December fall
Your breath collapses on the edge of my collar 

By Gunjan Thapar

The simplest thing I’ve felt recently has come from a mess of emotions swarming my mind. 

By Nandini S. Rajesh

Confession and Conversation,
The two things, 
Which could possibly stop war, 
And discrepancy. 

By NOOREEN AFZA

Self-destruction: being swallowed or being processed!!??
That's a thought, to give or take. 

By Bhoomika Singh

I saw two willow trees in a field one day
One of them a bit crooked and full of disdain

By Chandini Tauklee

Different people have different definitions for identity; some say identity is a person’s personality.....

By Arafo Daher

It's the art of thinking, upon acts others did without others actually doing them. 
It's all the little words we thought we could ignore

By Meher Malhotra

A question bug’s me every day,
One who’s answer is only known by me,

By Poulami Sarkar

What does a home look like? Does it have a face of a bereaved mother, long waiting on her balcony amid the thousands of nothing...

By Sayanti Ghosh

I stand in front of the ivory-rimmed mirror
Wrapped in a towel, water dripping from my hair