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My body is a cemetery I often call “home”.And with every new visitor,I like to give them a tour.
By Sreelekha Chatterjee
Two political parties among others—traditional adversaries,Asuras and Devas alike—join forces, cooperate
By Debendra Kumar Bauri
I am sore,fallen from the hellfire of tyranny.I am the song,
By Agastya Mittal
Far far away in a place called Shillong,
Lived a boy called Kartik who’d been playing tennis quite long.
By Dr P K Janardana Kurup
Through my memories,I take countless births.
By Vandana Singh
This poem was entered into Wingword Poetry Competition 2025
By Dharmesh Kotak
By Joycee O J
If you ask me which is my favourite wear,Without batting an eye, I’d say ‘lungi!'
By Sneha Sablé
There’s no room for my rest whenTheir puckered brows are front-row
By Jatin Saini
बेठे हम उस दरवाज़े पर,शाम ढलती थी नरम हवाओं में,सुंदर आसमान पे रंग बिखरते थे...
By Joseline Joseph
Before heaven and hell, there was life;Before soul entered flesh, there was breath.Turmoil raged before the gods..
By Anuradha Kumari
Who am IMaybe a paradoxI want freedomAnd miss the cageI run awayBut keep coming back
By Kawya Chandra
Stuffs naphthalene balls under the cupboard, to forget the kitchen smell.Cleans the wooden shelves carefully-the only remnant..
By Bharti Chourasia
देश प्रेम सर्वोपरि है मेरा, गर्व है मुझे अपने माता पिता पर।अर्धांगिनी हो तुम मेरी,बेटे का फर्ज ..
By Leena Joge
Tu meri ruh ka sukoon he,Tu chain he mere dil ka,Tujhse hi to pyaar beshumar,Tu hi he..
By Priyanka Chandel Adya
I built this house with hands that trembledbut never did I let go.Each brick held with forgiveness..
By Nalini Gopalakrishnan
When I was a kid, My Granny told me,“Son nobody dies, the soul just goes up”.
By Devesh Pale
नाराज ती कोणालाच नाही करायचीप्रत्येकासाठी काही ना काही तरी करायचीपण कुठेच अडकून नाही रहायची..
By Kavita Verma
औरो को अच्छी लगूँ या नही मैं,पर अब खुद को अच्छी लगने लगी हूँ।
By Ali Rizwan
His lips said that he was not sad,breaking all the chains that disquiet had spread.His face was adorned with..
By Udit Khera
Dard leti hai imtehaanToot jaata hai dil, kisi apne ke jaane seKaise sambhaalun main khud ko..
By Dr Neeraj Sharma
पग-पग शूल मिले राहो में पर फिर भी ना घबराऊ मै, मैं भारत की बेटी हूँ अब सब संभव कर पाऊ मैं।
By Bharati Mukul Chavan- Patil
तुला बघावे रोज, असे काही नाहीतुला सांगावे गूज, असेही काही नाहीतुझे जपावे मन, असे काही नाही..
By Fatima Rizvi
सड़क को पार करते हुए वो एक फूल की दुकान पर दूसरी तरफ पहुंचे और लड़खड़ाते हाथों को उठाते हुए
By Narayani Gupta
Born on 13/09/2002 after midnightSoul born where past deeds died,Path arrived when inner light aligned..
रे मन चिड़िया सा बन जोड़ी बना एक के साथ निभा जीवन भर !
By Priyanka Priya
कैसे कह दूं मर्द बूरे है,सामाजिक जंजीरों से वो भी तो घिरे हैं माना पुरुष प्रधान के विश्लेषण..
I. first languagesthe first time i learned the word touch, it wasn’t in any language i could spell out,
been trying to figure out lifebeen a bit difficult, the theories are rifedoes religion have any real answers?
By Sharada Vishwakarma
मैं चुप रहूँगी। तुम कुछ भी कहो, फिर भी मैं चुप रहूँगी। मेरे चुप रहने में ही सबकी भलाई है।