By Jijo Joseph N I have to travel......  where the sun never sets  where dreams never rests  where the Devils never treads  where the...

By Upadhayayula Krishna Sanjana Warm, breezy winter, fresh and exciting, Fear and tiring, with exams arriving. The last Saturday before...

By Sneha Vishwakarma From the very first breath , I whispered goodbye , A soul stitched in shadows under a breaking sky .  Fate , a cruel...

By Deepa Pal The Ganges is flowing in front of me__ And my sunk feet are glowing with glee__ And I am here to see the life folded in...

By Rethika S It all starts with "hi," A spark, a glimpse, a fleeting try. I give my all, I strive, I fight, But you ensure it never feels...

By Rethika S A crimson moon hangs in the sky, a bleeding heart, a silent cry. Drenched in fire, soaked in night, whispering secrets...

By Tanmaye Karri Frightening are you, Scarring are you Shocking are you, Unacceptable are you. Come without warning nor clue, Shattering...

By Tanmaye Karri My heart melts for one. For one alone it beats. But his heart beats for none. And his presence inevitably retreats....

By Raajit Sharma Ek sham si dhalti tere batieen hai, Mere gurrur se dur ek tara , Dono ne hi chand se dosti ki hai! Milta na chand hai...

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By Ruchira Banerjee Once Again Above All The stars shine and dance above at night. The dark lane shimmers with the street light. The...

By Prasheel Mathray How pathetic is it to realize you're in love long after she is gone into the abyss where there's no above, How...

By Afreen Manzoor Peace of Mind is not a usual State of Mind As, there’s a lot Going in the mind That includes and imbibes varying state...

By Afreen Manzoor Barance! An eerie feeling that engulfs an individual Could not be understood or felt by any other self stuffed with...

By Afreen Manzoor You want to do a lot in life Trying to find your own concise. You want to do a lot in life To find a way to lead in a...

By Prasheel Mathray For if i loose my vision, my sense of sight, I'm afraid that i'll never get a glimpse of you ever again, A last...

By Prasheel Mathray A Poet's biggest curse, is to always be a poet, but never for once a poem, always living as if a hermit, He describes...

By Prasheel Mathray I couldn't believe my eyes; such beauty, As if sculpted by God Himself. Your eyes—they hold depths beyond my...

By Prasheel Mathray One dies of thirst, while the other drowns in it, For it is rigged, or perhaps it's hierarchy. The system is abused,...