Listen to the Voices: A Poem by Nibedita Rajguru
The verdure blanketed the earth, Birds twittered on the boughs, They snuggled in their cozy homes, Amidst the stems and branches, A sliver of sun’s...
Winners Corner
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Braveheart: A Poem by Priyanka Sabharwal (Mona Mona)
I stood staring at those tiny soles, Suffering from various serious ailments, But no pain can disperse their passion for life, Their laughter and smiles...
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Listen to the Voices: A Poem by Ramanpreet Kaur
When anguish surrounds, heart pound and sadness loom A certain belief whispers, it’s a phase that will end soon When the foundation trembles and the...
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A Man I Knew: A Poem by Shailika Sinha
A man once I knew, he was so near, Now a stranger, distant, unclear. Life is truly changed Hearts once close, are now estranged. At...
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A Man I Knew: A Poem by Srividya Subramanian
Memories of a bygone era trickle down, When my exhausted mind yearns for calm, My trembling hands reach out to gather The timeless gems of...
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A Man I Knew: A Poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
In the crepuscular half light, under a tree he stood With an endearing smiling face, in his hand a flute Closing his eyes, upon it...
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Withered Rose: A Poem by Sakshi Bhatnagar
The withered rose, Still beautiful as a prose, The mere reason it bloomed, Was to spread beauty, before it was doomed, It’s ambrosial fragrance, Proved...
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My Withered Rose: A Poem by Rupali Mistry
Somewhere in a corner of my mind, Deep within dark caverns labyrinthine, There lies a dusty memory in repose Very much akin to a withered,...
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Frigid Foliage Farewell: A Poem by Glory Neeraj
Cold, the grip of winter’s icy breath appears, A lone leaf trembles, facing nature’s ancient rites, The forest, painted in a mosaic of molten topaz....
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Caged Chirps, Celestial Climb: A Story by Glory Neeraj
Bound by the cold, unforgiving steel bars of his cage, a solitary bird named Liwanag gazed skyward with eyes that held the depths of longing....
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A Blaze of Bravery: A Poem by Glory Neeraj
Valour aglow, Joan’s path, Maid unyielding midst war’s wrath. Armor-clad, her spirit soared, God’s whispers, a sacred chord. Sword in hand, she faced the fray,...
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In a Drizzling Morning: A Poem by Shashi Dhar Kumar
In the drizzling morning’s gentle haze, Where water whispers and droplets play, I witness nature’s serene ballet, As heavy rain paints the world in shades...
