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By Oshin
एक नयी दिवाली आयी है, संग नए रंग लायी हैटिमटिमाते तारों की छत के नीचे, धरती भी क्या खूब जगमगाती है,
By Girish Pillai
आज फिर ख्वाबों के दीये जलाना भूल गए,ज़िन्दगी की आँधियों में से, ख्वाबों को निकालना ही भूल गए
By Sadhana Bhat
You burn and leave ashesThat wait to be shaken off..
By Amish Dave
कितनी बदकिस्मत है आग,जो बेवजह बदनाम है...
By Parbati Patra
तुम जगत के प्यारे होजो जग में तुम्हारा नाम रटे
By Apoorva Bhandari
उन मशरूफ़ सवेरों में,उन अंधेरी रातों में
By Anjali Warkari
आर्त हाक गर्भातुनआई, ऐकतेस ना ग!
By Muskan Dahiya
Time passes promptly,Like snow is thawed by the sun's warmth.
By Diya Koley
She wore blue, he wore blue too,Their colors blend, in a love so true
By Ila Upadhyaya
I dreamt of a beautiful world when in my mother’s womb,Little I knew, few years for me to live-and I’d end up in a tomb.
By Shaheena Akhtar
While walking on a street,I came upon a sight-strange..
By Rekha Rani
दिल ने रूह से पूछी एक गहरी बात,लड़कियों के मकाँ होते हैं कहाँ?
By Shriya Koul
Your physical presence was a blessing indeed,But for me, you are omnipresent..
By Rukmini Gupta
I wish to be a good mother.
Who is a good mother?
By Manoj Pandey
है ये जमाना आइ.टी. का ,जिसे सूचना तकनीकी कहते हैं।
By Bhavya Dube
I met a girl on a train...Her demeanour was serene..
By Indira Ghosh
Her,a dam in distress.Let her flow through your veins
By Vishal Joshi
Swinging with the wind on petals,Tiny wings do not know any battles
By Ayushi Routh
Divine rage brimming in her fierce eyes,Her features sharp, her form formidable
By Nirmala Isaac Nilayattingal
When the road ahead is tedious and long,When your spirit is weak but it should be strong
By Renuka Agureddy
I still have your roseWith the same feelings of fragrance
By Samia Aftab
छोटा सा था,जब पहली बार तू मेरी गोद में आया था।
By Aratrika Das
Felt it was the last time, I closed a door,The door of darkness, with tragedies of folklore
By Jahnvi Hans
Main Draupadi hoon... na kisi ki jeet ka inaam
By Dhruwa Shankar Prasad
Of several thingshumans need to reach success,one is consistent practice.
By Vishakha Dubey
The night always seemed beautiful with these festive vibes,And every heart pounded a little under such skies.
By Sherry Sethi
Lost in the barren land,No hopes, no faithNo chance to cultivate.
By Jeyachandran R
புயல்மழை பெருக்கெடுத்துவெள்ளமாய்ச் சீறுகிறது!
By Gayatri LK
She sat in the bed across from me, smiling wearily.Dressed in white, and sans ornaments
By Yashvita Mehta
The spear in my chest has started to feel heavy.The field is drenched in red, lying are remnants of a great struggle around me
