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By Lee KrishnanI am from books, clothes, loose change strewn about,Worn jeans, scuffed shoes and schoolbags
By Shruti Ghosh
क्या वह रोए या, रखे अपना दिल सक्त,जिस माटी में मिला है उसके चिराग का रक्त|
By Reneice Kaur
a silence louderthan any justiceever spoken.
By Aravindan Maha vihedhanThe greatest beauty of self-loveis drowning into the pond of mind.
By Neelkanth Sharmaमाना समय थाेडा़ मुश्किल है कठिन हैआपदा बड़ी और जटिल है .पर समय ही...
By Ajeeti SEveryone’s lips smile these days. Always.But their eyes forget how to.Many faces cross...
By Devanshi AgarwalSole spectator in my world’s auditorium,One, two-now, twenty-one.I dance, sing, jump and glide;
By Aparajita RanaI am in the momentYetI feel as if I'm in it from far...
By Jia ChokhawalaI wish I were pretty—Not the perfect hair, perfect skin pretty,Not the flawless...
By Karnika Vermaमाँ है तू, सम्भाल लेगी।हमारी गल्ती पर पर्दा डाल लेगी।है ये परीक्षा सहनशीलता
By Sneha MandalSo beautifully painted on skin;With deep marks of grief and sorrow;Tells the story...
By Alisha ShuklaSoldiering on everyday,With one goal in mind,Walking side-by-side,
By Satya PriyaAt the trice of equinoxThere's a conjecture of paradoxThe culture's juncture just like
By Shriya Loya
I always think of you, But you don't have a single clue, That I always do care for you,
By Akarshika Patro
She drank the moonTrapped the clouds to cure her wounds, soonHeld the rainbow to tie her hair......
By Anisha BhattacharyaEffervescent remains a term long gone,As in its manor lives voracity instantaneous.The cease of existence did not etwine...
By Seema ThakurFingers of my hands,restless as desire...wanting to paint and create,
By Mamta Mittal
बहुत समझ रखते थे हमारे पूर्वजबहुत ही ज्ञानवान थे।
By Radha Dakshikar
True friends are a comfort for tears,They calm our fears,
By Jaanya Jaggi
How am I identified?By the number of times I’ve endured my pain,
By Archana Gupta
हृदय की विदारक व्यथा को,वर्षों की कुण्ठित कथा को,
By Sangeeta Jangid
न कदापि खंडित
ऐसा नहीं है कि मैंकभी टूटती नहीं,
By Vibhav Saxena
प्रेम वस्तुतः क्या है और कैसी है इसकी भाषा,
By Munazza Mirkar
Wilderness syncs with life,The mind is full of strife.
By Deepak Goswami
तुम राघव जैसे श्वेत प्रियेया कान्हा जैसे श्यामल हो,
By Rashmi Sahai
कृषक का बच्चा,नासमझ, अक्ल का कच्चा,
By Patel Sera
Payal pehna de mujhe,Har jhankar me jaise tu mere sath janke.
By Shivangi Gajwani JainStrong, strange wind from the westLifts the virgin dust scoring the road
By Vandna Tiwari
प्रसन्न हो ब्रह्मांड पर, ईश्वर ने स्त्री का सृजन किया, समर्पण ग्रहणता गुण दे, अपने सबसे करीब लिया...
By Aurora Pri
You wanna sing high, sing high. You wanna sing low, sing low...