Wingword Poetry Competition 2025

By Dipti Raghavendra

अगर कहूं तो सच होगा
हिम्मत, शक्ति, धैर्य, वीरता
ममता, त्याग, प्रेम, देवी.....

By Shifali K.

One day, some intruders came,
Into my house, without shame,
They settled in, with no permission....

By Priya Verma

In my 6th grade Biology textbook I read
The average lifespan of a woman is 76 years
That did not bother me one bit....

By Ashish Dwivedi

प्रकृति की बनाई सबसे नायब चीजों में शुमार हो तुम,
उन नायब चीज़ों में सबसे आगे बेशुमार हो तुम..,

By Dhillan Chandramowli

Moy was cloyying a dark little claw.
His paw was normally pink
But of late, it had gone....

By Sanika Mudgil

From loosing my charm,
To loosing my battle

By Vijay Bahadur Singh

मम्मी मुझको प्यारी है सारे जग से न्यारी है
चरणों में धरती है इसके अंबर इसकी साड़ी है

By Sunil Kumar Zadoo 

माँ
आज फ़िर कहीं दूर 
करहाने की आवाज़ सुनकर 

By Vidushi Aggarwal

A glass in which you see your reflections
A glass that imitates all your actions

By Balwan Singh Manav 

एक गीत हूँ मै कहना चाहता,
कुछ याद में तेरी बहना चाहता,
बेशक नम ना हों पलकें तेरी,

By Diksha Laswai

सपने जिम्मेदारियों के आगे झुक जाते हैं
उनका पीछा करते करते अचानक ये कदम भी आप रुक जाते हैं

By Chahat Agarwal

Waah rii duniya tum Jeet gyi
Phir ek ladki  ke sapno ka gala ghut gya

By Amit Goyal

वो जो कहते हैं उन्हें कहने दो 
जैसे हो तुम खुद को वैसे ही रहने दो 

By Gayatri Gaware

संघर्षातूनच अभेद्य अशा
यशाची शिखरे सर करता येतात

By Madhuri Mohite (Sawle)

We are coz of you, how tall we stand;
how proud we feel....

By Tara Mahajan

What do two 15-year-old girls have in common,
3,000 miles apart?
One watches the suffering on a screen...

By Madanu Pavithra

He walked into the room, eyes full of light,
A dreamer with hope, though ready to fight.
Elected to lead, a voice for the crowd.....

By Naveen Arora

A woman is like a broken kite
She gets on every swing a bitter bite
No one tries to protect her....

By Ekta Dogra

Writhed ruins – to arise, be thieves to bottled demise —
I, so, kneeled; wreathed meself their mind.....

By Namrata Talukdar

Mine is not the poetry of the Seine,
Flowing under the Mirabeau bridge...

By Amit Kumar Gupta

बूंदों को टपकते देख कर 
कुछ और बूंदे चल पड़ी। 
रोकने की चाह थी...

By Palvi Arora

ਰੱਬੀ ਨੂਰ ਹੁੰਦੈ ਜਿਹਨਾਂ ਚਿਹਰਿਆਂ ਤੇ,
ਉਹ ਤੇਰੇ-ਮੇਰੇ ਵਰਗੇ ਹੀ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ, ਹੋਰ ਨਹੀਂ ਹੁੰਦੇ...

By Debashis Bhattacharyya

In my heart, a harp does play
Tuned to your melody, night and day

By Niharika Jajoria

आज़ादी का दिन फिर से आया
फिर से लड़कियों के मन में ये सवाल आया

By Surbhi Verma

Words unsaid roll down my cheek,
While I stand in front of the canvas

By Sabyasachi Ray Chowdhury

গাড়ির কাচটা নামানো
বাড়ির গলি পারিয়ে

By Aditi Thakur

This is an uncanny feeling,
that my hands start shivering

By Barnika Hazarika

Burgundy urn with my lover's life;
Thin slits over ashen wrists

By Jasleen Kaur

Days are turning into night,
Nights are passing into days, 

By Gayathri Devi Dutt

Rolled a dual dice twice in succession a try
And that went into the clouds beyond the sky