A bouquet of love: A poem by Nisha Tandon
I journey through myriad emotionsAs I lovingly adorn a bouquet for youPicking each flower with a lot of careAnd pondering over colours that may impress...
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Gentle yet profound: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
Euphonic sound of violins in the backdrop Oodles of vehemence, dancing on the top; The fragrance of blooms, waning than always Coz aroma of love...
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Gentle yet profound: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
Euphonic sound of violins in the backdrop Oodles of vehemence, dancing on the top; The fragrance of blooms, waning than always Coz aroma of love...
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Pardon: A poem by Richa Srivastava
Tiffs, the wrangles, and the differences.Often crops up owing to our preferences. We humans oft-times fail to realize.There’s nothing that’s an absolute wrong or right....
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Pardon: A poem by Richa Srivastava
Tiffs, the wrangles, and the differences.Often crops up owing to our preferences. We humans oft-times fail to realize.There’s nothing that’s an absolute wrong or right....
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And one day she discovered…: A poem by Antara Pal
In the bosom of her mother, She discovered Joy and Bliss. Holding the hands of her friends, She discovered Reliance. Shame was the feeling she...
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And one day she discovered…: A poem by Antara Pal
In the bosom of her mother, She discovered Joy and Bliss. Holding the hands of her friends, She discovered Reliance. Shame was the feeling she...
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Fugacious adaptations, forever love: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
The wheel of time is whimsical, harping its rhythmic tune The waning gibbous shall turn into, waxing crescent soon We’ll learn through these troughs...
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Fugacious adaptations, forever love: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
The wheel of time is whimsical, harping its rhythmic tune The waning gibbous shall turn into, waxing crescent soon We’ll learn through these troughs...
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The ebb and flow of life: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Pensive, I watch the repeating and retreating waves of the briny deep Wonder, after a fall how they again roar and rise so steep Sometimes...
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The ebb and flow of life: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Pensive, I watch the repeating and retreating waves of the briny deep Wonder, after a fall how they again roar and rise so steep Sometimes...
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Enchanting nights of Arabia: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
The most effulgent orange, etched upon the skyline Intoning the eerie silence of the desert, their hustle was fine The Caravan reached an Oasis,...
