Rajkumari: A poem by Anjali Sharma
खड़ी क्षितिज को दूर निहारती थी एक राजकुमारी ढूंढती अपना अस्तित्व अनुपम विशाल सृष्टि में सारीक्या है मेरा कोई टुकड़ा समस्त ब्रम्हांड सृजन मेंक्यों रहती...
Winners Corner
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Lost love: A poem by Anand Kumar
Left in the wilderness, darkness engulfs me.Your eyes haunt me and your shadow chases me,in your memory my heart becomes heavy.Drenched in tears, my eyes...
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All alone or abandoned?: A story by Chandrika R Krishnan
*Vastara?* The lined face reflected the agony, her withered, arthritic afflicted fingers plucked her housecoat, the eyes that were practically white with un-corrected cataract peered...
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The ring: A story by Lalita Vaitheeswaran
The old age home was decorated with festoons and balloons. The inmates ran hither and thither to make the celebration memorable… I was there as...
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Lost love: A story by Sonal Singh
‘Do you mind?’ I looked up. She stood close, indicating the vacant chair next to me in class. I nodded. How could I trust my...
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Gandhi: A poem by Dr. Guncha Gupta
A thought, a vision, a power, a weapon,A debate, an illusion, a truth, a rebellionA leader, a lawyer or a stooge!A soul, a body or...
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Lost love: A poem by Lalita Vaitheeswaran
When the frosty winter months And the cold winds Ruffle my hair They whisper You are there… When the raindrops change from a drizzle to...
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My anklets: A poem by Princess Lubna
A full moon night on the shore a gentle sea breeze Walking on the wet sand bathed in moonlight My soft footprints being washed away...
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Sonorous Anklets: A poem by Nisha Tandon
She walks with a kind of saunterAs if she hadn’t a care in the worldA string so lustrous, an ornamental circletAdorns the petite feet, of...
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Fear: A poem by Sujatha Sairam
Escapism was what I chose as my way, Running away from those who loved me anyway. You pushed me down into vanity, Blindfolding me from...
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Possessed by fear: A poem by Srivalli Rekha
From the deep dark cornersSpreading tentacles all overPossessing every tiny inchOf her mind, body, and soulTurbulent waves of fearDrowned her into the void. A slight...
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Memories from another realm: A story by Sreemati Sen
The old, rusty clock came alive. It was two am. He heard it then. It was the unmistakable jingling sound of anklets – the ‘chham...
