Creative Writing

By Jahnavi Amara Night arrived, dressed in a cloak of stars and pretty-faced in the moonlight. He shook hands with the Sun and bid her...

By Swathi Priya The voice of a life that was abandoned. Ma, I am grateful for I was formed inside you. You let me be with you for 40...

By Swathi Priya I am generally white. I am seen also inside the dark skin. I change colours from yellow to pink to blue sometimes. I live...

By Rucha Govindraj Desai When he was sitting on the neem tree, I wonder! Was the kingfisher free? Coming to the well and going back, Was...

By Rucha Govindraj Desai The real meaning of time Is known who work from six to nine. Creating moments and making it worth, Time is what...

By Rucha Govindraj Desai Graceful moments by our side, Beautiful calming presence by our side! The wide skies and the dark shadows, Is...

By Rucha Govindraj Desai Sailing through the ups and downs, Moving from towns to towns. Finally wearing a victory crown, But lastly...

By Waheed روئی کے گالوں کی طرح گرنا اور زمین کے ماتھے کو چومنا یقینًا دلکش اور روح کو پُر سکوں کرنے والا قدرت کے عجیب و غریب مناظر میں سے...

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By Ritu Sachdeva इम्तिहानों, कितनी शिद्दत से... सज-संवर कर आते हो तुम मेरे सामने... और हर बार, मिल लेता हूँ मैं, अपने अंदर की एक और...

By Alisha Salunkhe Isolation compelled me to dig deep into parts of myself and ponder over many thoughts and feelings. One of the most...

By Megha.V All the candles I lit up to run over darkness, starts to burn this place down. I stand still as flames build up on all...

By Yashna Banga Well, it's 2022, and we have officially entered another year of precariousness. It’s been quite a ride for most of us...

By Yashti Agarwal "Chris, L-Let's take a break." "Huh? What do you mean, darling?" "I mean, Let's break up." "What the hell do you mean...

By Palak Thakkar Is there any relatable definition of feminist, can you all ladies out there shout yourself as feminist? The answer would...

By Palak Thakkar We all fall, we all rise In the last decade we have seen both and its suffice; Nature stands here with worst...

By Shashwat Sahoo As I walk under the canopy, on my way out of the hall, it almost feels warm. The kind of fuzzy that makes you hope for...

By Shashwat Sahoo Having your morning cup of Chai in front of a government office doesn’t have to mean rush and hustle. For some, it is...

By Shashwat Sahoo Shivani woke up under the warm gaze of the lofty mountains. Not your green hills that insinuate nature and beckon you...