Astitva: A poem by Rajni Sardana
ना मिटा मेरा अस्तित्व मुझे भी जहां में आने दें तेरी ही तो परछाई बनूँगी तुझे क्या करना ज़माने से नहीं चाहिए जिनको बेटी ...
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Astitva: A poem by Rajni Sardana
ना मिटा मेरा अस्तित्व मुझे भी जहां में आने दें तेरी ही तो परछाई बनूँगी तुझे क्या करना ज़माने से नहीं चाहिए जिनको बेटी ...
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My child and I: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
Exhausted after a labor prolonged,My forehead crowned with beads of perspiration n’ a frown,I looked down at my bundle cloaked in a cottony pink gown.A...
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My child and I: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
Exhausted after a labor prolonged,My forehead crowned with beads of perspiration n’ a frown,I looked down at my bundle cloaked in a cottony pink gown.A...
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The stranger: A poem by Lalita Vaitheeswaran
With Uncanny and arcane looks he followed Every crossroad that I tread Recondite and abstruse his intentions His Queer, dark n covert foibles I began...
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The stranger: A poem by Lalita Vaitheeswaran
With Uncanny and arcane looks he followed Every crossroad that I tread Recondite and abstruse his intentions His Queer, dark n covert foibles I began...
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A stranger: A poem by Manisha Amol
A complete stranger came knocking at the door, With no signs of indication what was coming to the fore. It was an unknown foreigner with...
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A stranger: A poem by Manisha Amol
A complete stranger came knocking at the door, With no signs of indication what was coming to the fore. It was an unknown foreigner with...
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A stranger: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
The disc of Luna partly concealed in swirling clouds of silver lace Across the sky, as they raced lazily, on them I did gaze Lights...
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A stranger: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
The disc of Luna partly concealed in swirling clouds of silver lace Across the sky, as they raced lazily, on them I did gaze Lights...
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The stranger in the mirror: A poem by Jayashree Pillai
And when I stood in the dim lightOf my partly open bedroom,Shaking like the sole leaf onA storm-ravaged branch,I let my thoughts flow again –Thoughts...
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The stranger in the mirror: A poem by Jayashree Pillai
And when I stood in the dim lightOf my partly open bedroom,Shaking like the sole leaf onA storm-ravaged branch,I let my thoughts flow again –Thoughts...
