Welcome to the community blog of DelSlam. Here you can read about the work we do and the poets we support. Share your thoughts in the comments section.
By Apurva Srivastava
I saw her every morning,As she rushed in her traditional attire
By Aakash Deep
It would be unfair to life,If I blame life for being unfair
By Prisha Poddar
The sky set with a deep midnight hue,The stars-a beautiful view.
By Akshita Saxena
I have questions for myself:Am I the person who sees people as their pawns
By Gulnaar Sheetal Bhan
वो जिसने चमू जान फूंक दी थी सीनेमें,जो कभी नूर कभी जान–ए–जहान कहता था
By Reeta Sharma
Rocky firm, it stands in a corner,weathering countless days and nights
By Ved Mishra
कुछ ही पन्ने बचे हैं अब, थोड़ा ध्यान से लिख लेना।पढ़ने को बहुत हैं, सबके लिए अच्छा लिखना।
By Kanchan Khatri
They ask me why I did this to you?They don’t understand, I had reasons too
By Manisha Bhola Sharma
By the window, an only child,Whose nature is so loving, tender, and mild
By Mridula Jha
लज्जा वो नहीं जो दो हाथ लंबी घूंघट में छिपी हो,या फिर घर के दहलीज के अंदर दबी हो
By Nikita Agrawalla
The sky feels heavy above my head,I wait for the storm—but it brings only dread.
Every day, the same news pops up—Another woman, trapped and struck
By Birat Neupane
A distinct chatter amidst the whispers of clouds,Some profess their love, some bath in nature's tub;
By Dhritismita Sarma
That night I couldn't sleep,Tired mind, irritated heart I wanted to weep.
By Priyanshi Namdeo
Phir shuru hua vah dvandvmere mann mein jiska koi ant nahin
By Tushar Jaju
Brighter than the Milky Way that shines,Slighter than the intoxicating touches of wines..
By Somya Singh
उपयोगिता बना रिश्तों का नियम नया,इस बात से मन का दिल भर गया।
By Vivek Athwani
The religious are the first to resort to blasphemy-The world's a beautiful place because of the irony..
By Reena Subramanian
I asked me backfrom the gods,who held my fate.
By Cheshta Sharma
हो स्शस्त्र अब ख़ुद की खोज पर निकल,जहां अस्त्र हो तेरा लक्ष्य, चरित्र और संकल्प।
By Ganesh Debe
आज मन म्हनालं, तिला कव्यामधे मांडमी म्हणालो, तूच काही सांग
By Subhajit Mitra
The humanity is at stake, mother.The war machine tolls death at every hour.
By Nivedita Mukherjee Sardar
आसमानी मुरादें हैं, बेईमान इरादे हैं,आज़ाद हैं ये आज,ज़मीन पे छाई है हरी सी काई आज।
By Twinkle Pandey
Staring at the ceiling,Calculating what’s two plus two,I was trying to figure out—Someone is missing… but who?
By Bhaavya Bangotra
I was a girl made of stranger dreams,Painted in shades of enigmatic themes.
By Sravya Avula
What are you doing, my love?Trying to forget your sorrow?
By Satya Satwik Kuchibhotla
The second we breathe our first breath, We realize that the world isn’t as safe as our mother’s womb.
By Biswajit Patra
Look mother, a magic present ! World full of technology,
By Preyashi Singh
A serene canvas of twinkling stars,Somebody polish the stars they are looking a bit dull,
By Shawn Joy Odackel
What was once a land of blue and green has become dull and dark.