Glimmer In The Gloom: A Poem by Dr. Mallika Tripathi
When I close my eyes, an utter darkness engulfs me, As if Erebus himself has cast an eternal shadow over my soul, A suffocating fear...
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My Forever: A Poem by Vaishali Chandorkar Chitale
I close my eyes and I see you everywhere, You and your smile permeate my very being and the surrounding air, Our love lingers about...
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I Close My Eyes: A Poem by Shashi Dhar Kumar
I closed my eyes to hear the rain, Whispers on my windowpane. A melody danced upon the air, A song of sorrow, a song of...
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Dreams of Life: A Poem by Concetta Pipia
I dreamed of life in the curve of your neck, where the sun laid its hands like a lover, and the earth opened beneath us,...
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Spring: The Season of Love: A Story by Manisha Amol
After clearing a tough competitive examination, Shyama managed to get into a premium business school. She was not only focused in her studies, but good...
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Before Spring Arrives: A Poem by Manisha Amol
Night is still, only the silence prevails The barrenness is visible, emptiness it entails Diluted warmth of the sun rays, no more caresses The nature...
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बहारों के दिन: मनीषा अमोल द्वारा रचित कविता
चमन के चेहरे पर आया है गुलाबी निखार मानो कुदरत ने स्वयं किया उनका श्रृंगार बिखर रही हवाओं में ख़ुशबुओं का अंबार लेकर हुस्न की...
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बहारों के दिन: स्मृति श्रीवास्तव द्वारा रचित कविता
जब उपवन में कलियां चटकने लगें, खेतों में स्वर्ण फसलें लहलहाने लगें, गुनगुनी धूप पल पल निखरने लगे, तो समझ लो आ गए बहारों के...
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I Close My Eyes: A Poem by Shashi Dhar Kumar
I closed my eyes to hear the rain, Whispers on my windowpane. A melody danced upon the air, A song of sorrow, a song of...
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बहारों के दिन: अर्चना गुप्ता द्वारा रचित कविता
बसंत वयार लाये जीवन में बहार प्रकृति में छा जाए खुशियों का खुमार हर ओर हो सरगम की फुहार चढ़ जाए सब पर रंगों का...
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Hotel: A Poem by Shashi Dhar Kumar
A golden glow through glass doors wide, A weary traveller steps inside. Marble floors and chandeliers are bright, A haven found in neon light. The...
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I Close My Eyes: A Poem by Rajshree Rathore
The lens seems murky yet manageable, I close my eyes – to discover, Something that was mine- akin to soul, Excitement, a bit of bewilderment,...
