NAVRAS 2020 ONLINE ART EXHIBITION: DAY 1: ARTIST OF THE DAY: MS. DEEPA GOPAL
Ms. Deepa Gopal Born in Kerala and currently, residing in Dubai, Deepa loves working with acrylics, gouache, watercolor, mixed media, charcoal, and pen & ink....
Winners Corner
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Veil: A poem by Manisha Amol
Standing at the church entrance sporting an angelic look, As a magical silhouette against the golden rays at the door, Adorned with the velvety shimmery...
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Veil: A poem by Manisha Amol
Standing at the church entrance sporting an angelic look, As a magical silhouette against the golden rays at the door, Adorned with the velvety shimmery...
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Peek-A-Boo: A story by Sreemati Sen
The newly married girl moved in with her husband soon after the rituals were over. Her eyes fell upon the neatly manicured garden across their...
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Peek-A-Boo: A story by Sreemati Sen
The newly married girl moved in with her husband soon after the rituals were over. Her eyes fell upon the neatly manicured garden across their...
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The veil of ignorance: A poem by Vijeta Harishankar
The veil of ignorance occluded my intellect, For it made me run a race so futile! I wandered listlessly inside the maze of Maya, Squandering...
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The veil of ignorance: A poem by Vijeta Harishankar
The veil of ignorance occluded my intellect, For it made me run a race so futile! I wandered listlessly inside the maze of Maya, Squandering...
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Memories of summers past: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
Nostalgic, I reminisce, conjuring wistful memoriesOf languorous summers that kept us busyBuzzing like bees,Our innocent games, full of claps, laughter n’ silly dreams.The lanes we...
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Memories of summers past: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
Nostalgic, I reminisce, conjuring wistful memoriesOf languorous summers that kept us busyBuzzing like bees,Our innocent games, full of claps, laughter n’ silly dreams.The lanes we...
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Monsoon showers: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
Parched, forlorn streets gazed with trepidation,Burnt earth cried dry tears of pain,Climbing devil’s ivy drooped, scorched, singed,Bereaved, heads looked up in vain.And then as monsoon...
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A stranger: A poem by Preeti S Manaktala
On a quest to search you— many questions still remain unanswered.You, a stranger, an enigma and mystical. I wonder who you really are?Not again, don’t step into...
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A stranger: A poem by Preeti S Manaktala
On a quest to search you— many questions still remain unanswered.You, a stranger, an enigma and mystical. I wonder who you really are?Not again, don’t step into...
