Passionate: A poem by Subhashchandra B. Adhav
P Positive my sky, positive my attitude Passionate my wings, surely I scale a new altitude A Ambitious me, my ambition has a million...
Winners Corner
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Dream High: A poem by Ate Mamu
Spread your wings and fly, my little butterfly To the mountains and prairie, to the wide blue sky. Showers of rain and strong winds on...
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Victory of Good over Evil: A poem by Subhashchandra B. Adhav
This world since its creation Is cursed with the skewed equation On one side is good spirit While on the other side is evil spirit...
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Nadi: A Hindi poem by Anjana Prasad
माँ कहती है यहाँ इतराती बलखाती बहती थी इक नदी हिलोरें लेती, धरती को परी लोक सी समृद्ध, पावन करती जीवन को कर्तव्यों से आबद्ध, गति प्रदान...
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Maa Kehti hai kabhi yahan kashtiyan taira karti thi: A Hindi poem by Priti Patwardhan
माँ कहती है कभी यहाँ कश्ती तैरा करती थी माँ बचपन में यह कहानी सुनाया करती थी जब याद आती है माँ को उस गाँव...
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The Two Warriors-Good and Evil: A poem by Bhargavi Ravindra
EVIL screamed at GOOD- seeing it gaining entry into its domain “Stop right there, dare not enter my territory, without my permission This is my world...
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Passion: A poem by Bhargavi Ravindra
The day with all its thrills and spills folds itself to bid adieu Through the window, I see Sun rays spreading its aura for one...
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Mercy of Mother Earth: A poem by Nisha Tandon
Long has mankind abused precious mother natureWe have shown disregard to God’s unparalleled creationHer body has brutally been ravaged for selfish desiresIn exploiting her we...
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Why did you let me die?: A poem by Amrita Lahiri Bhattacharya
I cried.. For the first time when they touched my teeny-weeny body and deposited me on your bosom.. I rejoiced.. When for the first time,...
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Manipulation: A poem by Bhargavi Ravindra
Life doesn’t always follow a pattern we weave In no way, it is obligated to fulfilling our dreams Life is never a smooth sailing as...
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Manipulation: A poem by Nazima Kachwalla
Am I the only one; Who notices insincerity? Or Am I the only one; Who sees no clarity? Those little lies that you tell me,...
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Manipulation: A poem by Ashutosh Meher
As it appears on its face value Manipulation seems so much bad As if it is an act of the crooked mind Without analysis, we...
