By Aanya Nigam Amidst the aromatic swirls of roasted beans and the low hum of chatter, I silently hang on the wall with my polished...

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By Harsha D Sachdev I come to my poetry With my eyes a little teary Knowing it will not judge me like the rest did By the window and...

By Harsha D Sachdev I wasn't living the sunrises and the sunsets; The waves touching the shore were leaving, My hair almost stopped...

By Evita Reny In the realms of nightfall, Sifting amongst those blemish free sheets, I look into the hand mirror on the bed side table,...

By Evita Reny In the realms of night, I thought to myself, What could possibly mean morality? The endless moral conundrum has for ages...

By Atharva Ughade The crave of that touch that feeling of such luck, When our eyes meet here I am starstruck. Pure in every way your...