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By Gurpartap SinghKaur
Drip Drip DripHer head rests on my lapAt lastWe’re together
By Tialila Kikon
I amall my daughtersI amall my sistersI amall my mothers
By Reynah Gupta
We are walking,Our shadows on the walls and floor
By Liz Thomas Pattara
I sat under the willow treeWondering what might become of me;
By Tamanna Aggarwal
In finding ourselvesIn the size chart of storesAnd scale of machines,We somewhere lost ourselves in between.
By Rajiv Bahutule
देवा खर सांगायच तर तुझं, मला काही कळतच नाही;
By Chewang Uden Lepcha
She is a girl, bright-eyed and full of dreams, a cherished daughter loved in radiant beams.
By Srishti Jain
How deeply etched in my soul you are, Even among 1000 things to do,
By Urishya Pao
They bloom for just a few weeks,Rare and precious, their beauty unique.
By Ishwari Dande
Oh to be a woman in today's world,A myriad of tasks before the sun,
By Jiya Bhatt
Chasing the bare minimum, with a brain like Graffiti.Vandalised by wicked thoughts,
By Pallavi Gogoi
I'm riding the waves of the ocean, Hold my balance and move with caution;
By Habib Kinkhabwala
एक कमज़ोर कायर डरा मर्द मैं तेरी हारी हुई जंग का फर्द मैं
By Harshada Lonkar
देवा तू दिला जन्म ह्या जीवाला,पण त्याच्या समस्या कुठे सोडवल्या!
By Sreshtha Datta Sharma
In a dim lit gallery,Stood a piece many walked pastEyes too quick to judge
By Farheen Boat
Be the real you, no matter what people say,Proudly flaunt your shades of grey
By Gopinath Maharana
A strange creature, human he seemed,Bent a bit on his knees, neck and back Walked down the road
By Pritpal Singh
ਮੈਂ ਹਾਂ ਮਲੰਗ ਲਫ਼ਜ਼ ਦਾ ........ਮੈਂ ਹਾਂ ਮਲੰਗ ਲਫ਼ਜ਼ ਦਾ ਮੇਰਾ ਲਫ਼ਜ਼ੀ ਲਿਬਾਸ
By Rachana Mishra
कैसे कहूं कि शामसे एक नमी सी हैअश्कों की शक्ल लिएये तेरी यादों
By Anupama Unnikrishnan
My coffee mug had the aftertaste of your cigarette I break it till coffee and my blood blend.
By Stuti Bagchi
Rags. A torn Mickey Mouse shirt, a stained green skirt.
By Nysa Chaturvedi
My words lashed out on a blood-stained page.
I screamed and yelled as I stood, blinded by frustration.
By Tejaswi B
Soulmatesare quite literallybeings that matewith their soul,Only the soul
By Krupalini Pattjoshi
Screaming at the pain, and stopped feeling insane.
Little drops of tear, lost in the drizzling rain.
By Pranati
You want curly hair and those Siren eyes, but don't you know you look beautiful just wearing your smile?
By Lin Quinker
Dreadful reality tailored cognizantlyVacillating stance to heighten the blaze
By Chandan Solanki
ज़िंदगी, तू एक रहस्य, एक कहानी है,हर मोड़ पर नई समझ, नई रवानी है।
By Kavya Shivegowda
I am caught in a quiet agitationtoward my own presence.
By Arti Dimri
Up on the terrace under the midnight sky,He slept when the soft breezy air lullabied by.
By Tanvi Sharma
How she held herself together,Just for the sake of her children
