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By Akanksha Sharma
I wish there was a mirror,not for exterior but interior.That reflected the soul we bearOnly then, the
By Smriti Gautam
That silly, chubby girl, innocent at heart and silly by mind, always wondered
By Alankreta Prazhagan
Walking into a restaurant, I am ushered to a seat,Staring longingly at a food stall, he is shooed off.
By Seema Pednekar
पता है कल मुझे कौन मिलने आया?वो बरसात की रात जब तुमने मेरे लिए गाना गाया था,
By Nirmala Kashyap
No where can we find a personwithout any caste, religion or "darshan"
By Ajay Kumar
कभी जरूरत पड़े तो याद कर लेना ज्यादा नहीं बस थोड़ी बात कर लेना माना की गलतियां तो सब से होती हैं।
By Tamra Kapila Gautam
A heavy heart and weight on my soul,So many battles to be fought on a roll.
By Jitesh Mori
હોય અંધારી રાત, ને દેખી ન શકાય કશુંય,
By Pranay PhukanLullabies and prayers from our little chapelWere the only songs I had heard from Ma.At our leased home
By Tina Arya
She hears them scream “Why doesn’t she speak”Her sharp shyness keeping them at an arm’s length
एक नया दिन आया
साथ नया ऋण लाया
कर्म से लदा हुआ
By Hiba Sajid
I'll walk away from this land,where nothing good ever happens.
By Anushree ChakrabortyOops the space is full,can’t produce more.Just had a medicine,Yet can’t escape anymore.
By Gargi Saha
I grieve to see Mother Earth in painHer sorrows are innumerable
By Mallika Agarwal
Dear human, maybe you’re struggling todayI wish you could know, things won’t stay that way
By Neeta Kejriwal
It’s my failing strength or The pull of something beyond my strength, what’s weighing me down....
By Rekha Ankat Tayade
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By K B Shree
I yell, I shout, I cry in vain,To numb this visceral pain.
By Devnum Nagar
I crave your essence and wonder what it would be like to stay in those arms forever, safe. You don’t feel human, you feel angelic.
By Arna SharmaAnd i was under the same sky , the sky i went to sleep with , under the same impression...
By Vartika Hada
Forget the enchantment of unknown Be quiet as the underground mouse Who waits for the beginning in an ouroboros.
By Paridhi Tripathi
The blue blood and red thirst in me, searches for a symmetry.To my wonder, when threads are always tangled,
By Soumya Singh
जब अंतर्मन भी थक जाए, और दृष्टि धूमिल हो जाए, तब यह जग मेरे बंधनों का, उत्तर शायद दे पाए।
By Sujatha R
warmth of embroidered hats, velvet black slender flow till the waist of her boughs of green lush peep across the fence
By Srivaishnavi R. Loganathan
I come and go with the fleeting rhythm of ticking hours.I dwell between the creases of prayer and doubt.
By अंश ठाकुर
सब सोचते रहे, परन्तु कमरे में जाना तो दूर, उसमें झांकने तक की चेष्ठा किसी ने न की।
By ABHIRAJ A
At the horizon, together, The Father, The Son, and The Holy Mother Are chopping down the trunk.
By Priya Awasare
What if the high wall’s not a barrier, but a place to lean and find support?What if the door’s not meant to shut
By Achal Mogla
A mystery , charm or an enigma ? The bubbly girl next door. The serious aunt upstairs Or the hardworking maid at home. Who is she ?
By Yugesh RV
The world is burning and we're drowning in its ashes. Watching the flames spread into our funeral pyre
