Wingword Poetry Competition 2025

By Shrayas Suryakumar 

I am a feeling without a heart, born in pain and torn apart.
those eyes so deep, I fell and sank in endless abyss

By Ashima Syal 

I know not, of my art is longing for me or am I longing for art?

By Saanvi Roy Choudhury 

Little little secrets under the ground
If someone steps them will be charmed
You will fear the surrounding

By Elsida Dsouza Pereira 

Life is a beautiful race,
Where everyone has to go through that phase.

By Simantini Bhattacharya 

গাছ যেভাবে ঢেউয়ে ঢেউয়ে
জমিয়ে রাখে বয়েস,
সেভাবে তোমাকে জমাই

By Chinmay Phansikar 

Its time we change what we gift our mum, sister and wife, No more flowers, chocolates or diamonds but most definitely a Knife

By Daiji Brahma 

I was walking on a rainy night to some unknown place
Besides the way a fallen uprooted tree by a thunderstorm

By Anaina V P 

"Still I Rise..." Someone said
You said to me,
Those embracement with You
While I am at my worst

By Barshana Saha Basak 

From salt to aata,
I love Mr. Ratan Naval Tata.

By Yashi Sharma 

मैं हीर, मेरा रांझा ना हीरों से कम
मैं झील, मेरा प्यासा है बरखा सा नम।

By Ananya Mehta

In a world so big, so full of dreams,
I feel like I don’t quite belong, it seems.

By Shobha Kumari 

समझौते में वो ज़िन्दगी जीती रही,
नाचने को अपने पाँव तरसती रही,

By Sangeeta Jain 

शहरों में है धूम बड़ी, पर अंतर्मन वीरान पड़ा।
नज़र उठाकर देखा तो, बेबस हर इंसान खड़ा

By Sharon Gulati 

Caught a dove
Blinded its sight
Embraced it in my arms
'Perfected' its wings

By Kavya Gupta 

आज़ादी
प्रस्तुत कविता 'आज़ादी', नारी और पुरुष प्रधान समाज के बीच के संघर्षों को प्रकाशित

By Sanskriti Gandhi 

Down the dark alley, 
Dim light flickers inside the one-window room. 
My petrified gasp

By Ps Malimath

A sacred confluence where planets align, rivers merge, and crores take the holy plunge-Kumbh Mela 2025, a divine journey of Dharma, devotion, and cosmic resonance.

By Samriddhi Sharma

Sun has burned to bring the sunrise,
for every day and million years

By Tanya Dhillon

If I were to be murdered,
I’d ask my killer -
“Will it make you happy

By Bhavika Gupta 

He doesn’t cry because he is weak
He cries because he has been strong

By Tamanna Bangthai 

The words you speak are just noise.
Where is the substance? Where is the depth?

By Anvitha Iyer

I found myself on the rocking chair,
A second later I wasn't there!

By Arnima Sharma

ना पत्थर हों , ना कांटे हों,
ऐसी एक डगर चाहिए, 
पूरा विश्व साथ में खुश रहे ,

By Shwetha Chandran

The prince of Gandhara,
Vicious to all, liberal to none
But bend his morals

By Sadhana Kumari

Sometimes,
 the aim is not clear. 
  You may feel a strange fear. 

By Mansimran Randhawa

I saw her
From the swings, I smiled at her lovely sight
She always found

By Neelankshi Sharma

Our paths had finally crossed 
But the crossing for you was intentional

By Narayani Goenka

A flower, a leaf and maybe a feather, defines her heart.

By Devesh Sharma

For you, say she is a devil
but the Devil has tempted me,
and I'll fall for her treachery.
In every realm,
In every dream.

By Sananya Chakraborty

An unkempt dream,
a withered soul,
a shriveled heart,
a sonic goal.