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By Brinda Chakraverty
In Mr Bland’s enormous farmhouse… With ducks, horses, pigs and a mouse— Lived a pig; extraordinarily smart and clever...
By Amit Kumar
Let’s unlearn fire,just for a day. Let the stars speak,the older way.
By Imtirenla Longkumer
Dear Grandpa,they say nothing lasts forever, but I think we allow them grandpa, not to last.
By Sagorika Chakraborty
The faith of the fewOver the fear of manyDims the light
By Dorothy Mathias
Our national flag is a stirring sightAs it flutters high, with all its might
By Chriselle Fernandes
The sky erupts into flames,As I sink into the chair,
By Vaishnavi Malladi
we don’t care about our messy hair,or the dark circles and eye bags
By Ibaad Khan
When the conscience was latent somewhere, cloaked and domed
By Oishi Roy
I grew up believing that love must be earned
By Priyanka Singh
The tide once took the sea to the sky
By Indira Gupta
गहन कुहासा चीर कभी तोसूरज फिर से दमकेगा।
By Suzan Fernandes
The small boy in ragged clothes, seems no one to be
By Pratyush Gupta
I was sleepwalkingWhere our memories intertwined
By Reshma Kadvath
I am a feminist, not a terrorist,My strength is my femininity, not my fist.
By Vishwanath Vaidyalingan
Today I swear, I will keep myself and my nation clean,
By Sundeep Koul
A melody so pure, full of love and cure.
By Anwesha Saikia
Every December, there is this fleeting desire within me –
By Godhuli Dutta
I remember when your touch felt infinite, like time held its breath.
By Prakriti Priya Bharali
He thought he grew older,Yet he still clings to the past,
By Darshana Choudhury
Alarm clock continuously ringing,Birds outside happily singing.
By Upasana Sarraju
The clip-clops fell silent. It spoke in tongues.Mo’s footstep,
By Rachita Pati
दीवार है, क्या इसलिए जंग है छिड़ीया है जंग, इसलिए बन रही हैं दीवारें?
By Manyata Sharma
My braid's falling apartWhile I’m trying to hold on.
By Syed Fatima Hussain
You are that house where I want to smile.
By Rakhi Upadhyay
शून्य से शून्य तक का सफर आज पूरा हुआ,
By Deepika Vastrad
Go you to watch the dance of it,To feel its cold,
By Priya Gohe
We don't merely remember days; we cherish the fleeting moments thatslip through our grasp
By Srishti Bither
No love for red.Yes!Everything's fake.
By Ashima Sharma Pahari
अंधेरे में हल्की रोशनी का छलावा, खुल गया,
By Titash Bagchi Lele
माँ की ममता, पिता का प्यार,छोटी छोटी चीजों में खुशी मिलने का इंतज़ार।
