A new dawn: A story Saravjot Hansrao
Mayur is ecstatic as he decks up in the crisp, elegant orange silk kurta that has been adorning his closet, waiting for the ‘new dawn’....
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I am me: A poem by Amrita Mallik
You make me akin to the beautiful Heba,Like the charming Aphrodite, my sensuality captivates you.When I’m closer to the wild Artemis, protecting the world,You detest...
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I am me: A poem by Amrita Mallik
You make me akin to the beautiful Heba,Like the charming Aphrodite, my sensuality captivates you.When I’m closer to the wild Artemis, protecting the world,You detest...
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Shashakt meri praachir ho: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
कर्तव्य पथ पर अडिग चलूं,पुष्पित चाहे ना राह मिले; खुद अपना त्रिशिख संभालूं,चुनौतियां गर अथाह मिले।। राग द्वेष से उठ ऊपर, भाव सदा पुनीत...
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Shashakt meri praachir ho: A poem by Ankurita Khajanchi
कर्तव्य पथ पर अडिग चलूं,पुष्पित चाहे ना राह मिले; खुद अपना त्रिशिख संभालूं,चुनौतियां गर अथाह मिले।। राग द्वेष से उठ ऊपर, भाव सदा पुनीत...
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Echoes of silence: A poem by Anindita Mazumdar
In this vastness of solitude…..sharing the life with certain connotations…..crooning at the highest octave of crescendo…traveling on the boulevard of broken dreams…playing the symphony of...
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Echoes of silence: A poem by Anindita Mazumdar
In this vastness of solitude…..sharing the life with certain connotations…..crooning at the highest octave of crescendo…traveling on the boulevard of broken dreams…playing the symphony of...
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Prarthana: A poem by Sangeeta Gupta
प्रार्थना हाथ जोड़ करती वह अजन्मी बच्ची पैरों की धौकनी चलाती कहती बात सच्ची मन प्राण फूंक फूंक, दी जो तुमने मुझे मां के अंदर एक शक्ति...
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Prarthana: A poem by Sangeeta Gupta
प्रार्थना हाथ जोड़ करती वह अजन्मी बच्ची पैरों की धौकनी चलाती कहती बात सच्ची मन प्राण फूंक फूंक, दी जो तुमने मुझे मां के अंदर एक शक्ति...
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Shatter the echoes of silence: A poem by Parul Srivastava
The heartbeat reverberates in anticipation and the breath paces its way,When I hear the amber leaves rustle while the pines enjoy a sway.The setting sun...
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Shatter the echoes of silence: A poem by Parul Srivastava
The heartbeat reverberates in anticipation and the breath paces its way,When I hear the amber leaves rustle while the pines enjoy a sway.The setting sun...
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The new normal: A story by Lalita Vaitheeswaran
Mrs. Agrawal is tired looking at her grey tresses, untidy eyebrows, blemishes on the skin and facial hair !! “How! oh, how I...
