Survivor: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Should I hide it? No, never, proudly shall I flaunt my scar To let the world know the tale of my resilience, I’m a survivor...
Winners Corner
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Flicker of hope: A poem by Deepa Gopal
Hope, Emily says, is the thing with feathers How true! If not for hope would there be life!? At every turn the Earth takes, at...
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Flicker of hope: A poem by Deepa Gopal
Hope, Emily says, is the thing with feathers How true! If not for hope would there be life!? At every turn the Earth takes, at...
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The survivor and the dead: A poem by Parul Banerjee
I witnessed her struggles to exist fighting with all her life, to live. I lived through all her struggles cos we were in it together....
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The survivor and the dead: A poem by Parul Banerjee
I witnessed her struggles to exist fighting with all her life, to live. I lived through all her struggles cos we were in it together....
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Flicker of hope: A story by Gitika Verma
Jhulia listlessly stared out of the window of her room, watching her 3-year-old daughter, Nimmi, playing with the children of her co-workers on the dingy...
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Flicker of hope: A story by Gitika Verma
Jhulia listlessly stared out of the window of her room, watching her 3-year-old daughter, Nimmi, playing with the children of her co-workers on the dingy...
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Inferno: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Perched on a raging tortuous inferno she cried out in fear and pain Hell broke loose on her, conceding life, she shed tears in vain...
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Inferno: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Perched on a raging tortuous inferno she cried out in fear and pain Hell broke loose on her, conceding life, she shed tears in vain...
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Shooting star: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
That night when all seemed amiss and the thunder rumbled,Its ugly head raised like an adder’s in the sky,Two scared eyes from under the duvets...
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Shooting star: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
That night when all seemed amiss and the thunder rumbled,Its ugly head raised like an adder’s in the sky,Two scared eyes from under the duvets...
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Thunder speaks: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
The night when dense dark turbulent cloudsGhoulishly ferocious, toweredIntimidated, n’ all seemed to go astrayLife exuberant seemed lost to the demons of my past.Sky overcast...
