The Colours of Celebration: A Poem by Prapti Singh
The color of celebration isn’t in glitter or gold, Not just in lanterns or silks we unfold. It dances in eyes that sparkle with pride,...
The color of celebration isn’t in glitter or gold, Not just in lanterns or silks we unfold. It dances in eyes that sparkle with pride,...
Golden lights dance in midnight air, Echoes of joy ripple everywhere. Crimson flares in bursting delight, Mark memories born in festive light. Bangles of green...
Bright reds of joy ignite the sky Golden hues of hope fly high Vivid blues of dreams take flight Green whispers of new delight Purple...
सोंधी खुशबू लिए आई सुखद बयार, नभ में छाई घनघोर घटाएँ आई वर्षा बहार। चंचल चपला चमके बादल गरज रहे हैं, रिमझिम बरसे बंदे नदिया...
मन को हर्षाने सावन मास आया है, संग अपने वर्षा की बहार लाया है। जेठ मास में झुलसे वन और मन, सूखी पड़ी थी तेरी...
The Sky belonged to me, Breaking the clouds, I flew a thousand miles. Happy holding the anchor, I sailed in the vast expanse, I spoke...
You didn’t pull me out of the dark—you just laid down in it with me, until the light returned.” When ma went she left a...
They bloom like a sunset in quiet rooms, Whispers wrapped in twilight’s gloom. A scent, a song, a sudden face— Memories I can’t erase. Like...
I hope the rain can wash away this pain This hollow silence, this endless strain. His cup still waits beside my own, In a house...
The message appeared on our school WhatsApp group — a bolt from the blue. A common friend had shared the devastating news: “Reena passed away...
Rain, come soft and tap the alley, run the sorrow through the drain. Let it fall on weary skin, each drop a hush for where...
Hope the rain can wash away my pain— For all his medals, they bring no gain. He was brought home, draped in tricolor, A hero,...