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By Gopi Phondni
I could be a bit of this,I could be a bit of that
By Kiran Bala
है शेर की दहाड ये, समझ ले गिदड जरा मान जा इतने से ही, हो जाए ना कही जख्म हरा।
By Aanya PrimlaniThere’s so much suffering in the world. People we hate, people we care about- friends
By Surabhi Singh
कभी सोचा ना था….तुमसे यूँ मिलूँगी मैं…
By Umang Agarwal
आज मेरी पचासवीं वर्षगांठ है।५० वर्ष – सुनने में कैसा लगता है न
By Arpit Mishra
Tu lot Aya hai mere jiwan me purane kwab lekeChehre per nayi umango ki pyas leke
By Priya darshini
A mother’s love is felt before we are born,For nine months, she carries us without having seen our form
By Manith Bhatewara
इंसान उसे हर वैसे देखताजैसे देखना चाहता था
By Saloni Joshi
Fiction, a kaleidoscope of writer’s creation The glass pieces, a thousand broken shards
By Deep shikha Chauhan
मां जन्म देती है और पिता पालन करते हैं,बच्चों को खरोच लगने से भी वो डरते हैं
By Adya Chauhan
I remain, as I've learnt from you, in this house.I gaze out the window,of the house you loved,
By Rahul Radhakrishnan
മെലിഞ്ഞവൻ ഇവൻനീണ്ടു നിവർന്നു നിൽക്കും
By Rishabh Pandey
सुना है, एक साल बहुत कुछ बदल कर आता है,पिछले साल तक जो शख़्स सिर्फ़ एक दोस्त था मेरा
By Neelakantan Mahadevan
Couple consisting of two independent individuals Tie the wedlock mutually and live together
By Preeti Raghuvanshi
वो खुद कुछ कहती नहीं..पर जान सब कुछ जाती है....हम उसकी ना माने... पर वो मान हमारी जाती है....
By Jailaxmi Vinayak We are like starsDazzling and glittering in life's firmament afar.
By Arushi Thakur
Standingin the balcony With the feeling of melancholy
By Pushti Bhojani
One screen, two plays,Fear of truth sneaking out on days.
By Sreenandana Nandakumar
I stand alone, clad in black,Non-existent tears adorn my blank face
By Dr. Akshita Singh Thakur
We are going by the sea, the boat needs to be inspected, the journey is to self- we must anticipate the depth
By Sandhya Ramesh
Oh! Its time now for those steps to be retracedSlithering thru' winding ways like a prey betrayed
By Pema Bhutia
I plead you not to hate me, just because i dont believe
By Somya Sweta
रोकाबांधाबड़े वास्ते दिलायेआँखों से शर्म का पानी भी छलका
By Punam Bhu
विधा -पद्यशीर्षक -मैं पत्थर हूॅं ....रचनाकार -पूनम भू
By Muskaan Verma
जब थी दसवीं जमात में.....तो खयाल आते थे दिमाग मे....
By Arpita Anand Thakur
यह सिपाही है जो वीर अमर,देश को करे प्रणाम, जोड़कर अपने दोनो कर
By Aniket Chaughule
कुछ रुक सा गया हैगले में दर्द बन कर
By Tanya Panta As I walked into a graveyard,I saw moonlightfalling on my head.
By Anika Mahajan
Mind said...Have you been blind to people not being kind
By Priyadarshinee swagatika Mahapatra
She waits patiently for his brightest days,He prays for her in the darkest nights
