War and peace: A poem by Mousumee Baruah
Every pristine dawn, the sun tries to wake before her.But she always beats him. She nestled herself in the lush field with her shimmering sickle....
Winners Corner
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Serenity: A poem by Sampurna Chatterjee Ganguly
The faint twilight hues paint in the sky an aura of tranquility,Wrapping the land with a mystic veil of equanimity,Standing transfixed I hear the symphony...
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Serenity: A poem by Sampurna Chatterjee Ganguly
The faint twilight hues paint in the sky an aura of tranquility,Wrapping the land with a mystic veil of equanimity,Standing transfixed I hear the symphony...
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Serenity: A poem by Nisha Tandon
The drifting clouds tease the moon in this enticing night As the ravenous waves hit the forlorn shoreNumbing breeze carries with it a melody sweetTonight’s special...
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Serenity: A poem by Nisha Tandon
The drifting clouds tease the moon in this enticing night As the ravenous waves hit the forlorn shoreNumbing breeze carries with it a melody sweetTonight’s special...
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Serenity: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Exhausted with the pressing life in a bustling clamorous cityOn a heavy day I fled far away from the humdrum of humanityIn search of peace,...
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Serenity: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Exhausted with the pressing life in a bustling clamorous cityOn a heavy day I fled far away from the humdrum of humanityIn search of peace,...
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Forever mine: A poem by Chandra Sundeep
Tears or smiles; rain or shine, my mother’s love has been forever mine.On days dark and weary,her words made me cheery.In all of life’s ups...
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Forever mine: A poem by Chandra Sundeep
Tears or smiles; rain or shine, my mother’s love has been forever mine.On days dark and weary,her words made me cheery.In all of life’s ups...
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My mother’s hands: A poem by Nisha Tandon
Joy of her life, a cherubic baby I was bornShe must’ve held me lovingly in her arms so strongHer very first touch I’m sure I...
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Serenity: A poem by Neha Gupta
The little amount of borrowed serenityLasted for some timeGave a sense of relief to his distorted selfFrom the guilt of his sins and transgress But the...
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Serenity: A poem by Neha Gupta
The little amount of borrowed serenityLasted for some timeGave a sense of relief to his distorted selfFrom the guilt of his sins and transgress But the...
