Poem

By Neha Dhami Before you miss the train," let me paint A portrait of love, without constraint. In every whispered word, in every gaze, My...

By Neha Dhami In the cradle of a parent's arms, A child finds solace in life's storm. Love's tender touch is a soothing balm, guiding...

By Neha Dhami In life's swirling dance, amidst the rush and hail, We learn of self-care, like a cherished tale. It's not just grand plans...

By Neha Dhami In whispers of wind through ancient trees, We hear nature's plea, carried on by a gentle breeze. Our planet, a canvas of...

By Priyanka Dave I am here You may want to avoid me, Deny me, reject me, But, I am here Knocking your door everywhere! Upon my arrival,...

By Priyanka Dave I am from Brick Games, a joyful child One who loves pen fights & Pokémon card I am from the sweet smell of wet soil From...

By Aarohi Rao jan 8: i saw you again today—for the first time since. i want to love you like a knife; notched at an angle; one that...

By Aarohi Rao like a snow angel, i exist only in negation. negative space creates me. i am on my knees. begging. you raise a sword, to...

By Aarohi Rao someone told you your anxiety was god’s way of watching out for you. of keeping you alert and making sure you were always...

By Aarohi Rao isolation is a place to be inhabited. lived in with no scope of escape. it is a haunting. and a desperate getaway from the...

By Aarohi Rao icarus in his folly ventured too close to the sun. but after being trapped almost forever in the cold dark labyrinth, why...

By Aarohi Rao static clings to my skin. the electricity flashing on the slight of my palm. you look lovely, like a portrait frozen in...

By Aarohi Rao sometimes you can only write poetry in the middle of the night. that’s when you can let it all out, feel your heart race,...

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By Afifa Shoket Kohli Ever since I remember I have loved chai. There’s this chai my grandma makes we call it kahwa but I have heard many...

By Afifa Shoket Kohli Why did you never tell me what it means to be a grown up ma? Why did I have to learn it all by myself? You are here...

By Alisha Mahajan Intrigued with his intellect and calm demeanour, Chivalry might not be dead after all; Intense feelings weighing down...

By Alisha Mahajan Sometimes I feel like I’m on the ledge of a big kitchen counter, About to fall flat on my nose worried if I’ll have a...

By Alisha Mahajan The way his gaze pierced my soul, It felt like a thousand knives at once; Couldn’t comprehend the intensity in his...

By Alisha Mahajan The uncertainty of it all is daunting sometimes, So much so that it entangles her soul in a web of lies at times; Her...