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Wingword Poetry Competition 2025

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My father's daughter

My father's daughter

By Kavya Tandon

Like a citizen without rights,
Hiding through shifty nights, juggling odd jobs.

i return, i am

i return, i am

By Anushka Verma

sisters, us two-headed calf, dying under the sun,
raking broken fingers through the rot left behind

 

पहाड़

पहाड़

By Avani Shrivastava

पहाड़
तुम बढ़ रहे हो
मेरी घटती बढ़ती परेशानियों के साथ
तुम बढ़ रहे हो...

मुझे चाँद चाहिये

मुझे चाँद चाहिये

By Dr. Sameeksha Mishra

रात की वो ठंडी हवाएँ,
और सितारों की बारात चाहिए।
सच कह रही हूँ मैं —
मुझे चाँद चाहिए।

अँधेरा

अँधेरा

By Archit Shah

“मत जाओ, वहाँ अँधेरा हैं!”
बचपन से सिखाया गया हमें
यह फरक समंदर सा गहरा हैं|
कहा था लोगो ने,

Ravaged

Ravaged

By Soumya Ramani

The silence.
The battleground gory and devastated
The hum of daily chores,
Amidst all the destruction

అక్షరాలే నాసర్వస్వం

అక్షరాలే నాసర్వస్వం

By Chandrakala Yalamarty

నాడు కవులకు అక్షర లక్షలతో రాజుల పోషణ నేడు 
 అక్షరజ్ఞానమే రాజాలా లక్షల సంపాదననిస్తున్నాయి

Hope

Hope

By Srijani Chakraborty

Deep down you know,
You are searching for a soul,
To understand you.

लोग है ना

लोग है ना

By Karan Bardia

तू अपनी ख़ूबियां धूंढ,
कमियां निकालने के लिए लोग हैना
अगर रखना है कदम तो आगे रख,
पीछे खींचने के लिए लोग हैना,

We Never Think

We Never Think

By Soumya Arya

We never think
We never thank
The love we receive
In every day life

 

What Might Make a Boy Choose to Go to War?

What Might Make a Boy Choose to Go to War?

By Tanya Kaur

“Yahaan sab kuch hai maa phir bhi lage bin tere mujhko akela”
Over time I figured
loneliness hardly ever creeps..

My tree stories

My tree stories

By Poonam Mulchandani 

I was then a young romantic who had just quit the city,
To pursue a life in nature’s proximity.

FOREVER ETCHED IN MY HEART

FOREVER ETCHED IN MY HEART

By Prapthi Jain

I've spent my life with you guys
Since I was three and then some
I've been through tears and laughter
anger and fear and more with you all

Pitai

Pitai

By Moni Kutum

মোৰ পিতাই সময়ৰ কৃষক
সময়ত বীজ সিঁচি লালন-পালন কৰে
পিতাই পথাৰত হাড়ভঙা পৰিশ্ৰম কৰে

ODETTA

ODETTA

By Mijamsa Ch Marak

Time did stop at 4 am
The tragedy in rapid dictation
Soft morning breeze coupled
With heavenly mediation.

The silence

The silence

By Siddhangana Kumari

I wait at home,
Or wherever it is I stand.
My real home is in rubbles.
And under the big blue roof,

Metro on a Monday

Metro on a Monday

By Rida Aafreen

As I travel in the metro on a busy Monday morning, I stand there, watching the girl holding her books..

शब्द...

शब्द...

By Akanksha Patil

शब्द दिला कोणाला तर वचन दिले
शब्दांनी सांत्वना दिली आधार बनले
शब्दांना शब्द वाढले तर वाढ झाले

 

Midnight Dream

Midnight Dream

By Jiya Gor

It's midnight, I'm laying in my bed,
stars peeking through my window pane,
A gentle breeze, whispers my name.
The moon is full..

"Untitled" - by a fallen poet

"Untitled" - by a fallen poet

By Stuti Pancholi

Confused in the words of literary, yet thoughtless I laid.
Rusted pages moved, shouting for their attention I no longer paid.

कब्र पर खिलते फूल

कब्र पर खिलते फूल

By Preeti Chauhan

मेरे केसों में में तहज़ीब, मेरे कंधों में तहज़ीब, मेरे पेट में तहज़ीब, मेरे पैरों में तहज़ीब

Ishq Ki Rivayatein

Ishq Ki Rivayatein

By Pratya Singh

हर इश्क़ की अपनी रिवायतें हैं
कुछ मजबूरियाँ
कुछ बेबसी
कुछ क़तरे हुए पंख
हर इश्क़ की अपनी सिलवटें हैं

Chasing Warmth

Chasing Warmth

By Loveleena Kalyani

It’s so easy to say it’ll all be okay,
Is it, though?
Walking in the rain,
I taste the pain.


दौर–ए–ज़िंदगी

दौर–ए–ज़िंदगी

By Shaheen Khan

कोई तो उन चिट्ठियों का दौर लौटा दो,
अपनापन, सादगी और बचपन का शोर लौटा दो ।
वो चाय की चुस्की से..

 

The Cloth Does Not Define Me

The Cloth Does Not Define Me

By Anjali Mallur

For the first time in my life, I wore a saari—
its threads were aged, its story long told

Maa

Maa

By Gargee Chatterjee

Whistling cackle of a little lump,
Bursting innocence...
Knows not the mysteries of life...
The loopholes of existence....

Be the Light You Seek

Be the Light You Seek

By Sanidha S

Love yourself—
the way you’ve always wished
someone else would.
Gift your soul with kindness,
shower your heart with care.

Miyan Mirzu (मियां मिर्ज़ू)

Miyan Mirzu (मियां मिर्ज़ू)

By Rahul Chaudhary

"मियां मिर्ज़ू "**
नवाब ऑफ़ मलिहाबाद
फ़लक पे आफ़ताब...
और ज़मीं पे थे नवाब...
मियाँ मिर्ज़ू..।
था रश्क ओ रुबाब..

 

The View from a Classroom

The View from a Classroom

By Tasneem Khan

Come visit us for a day
come with your temper and your troubles
your gruffness and your gloom intact, I don’t mind

No Words

No Words

By Nicola Neeladri

“Say! Where are you going?”
“Nowhere.
Well, don’t just stare!