The Mysterious Ocean: A Poem by Mohammed Hamim
An intriguing and astounding place Full of enchantment, magnetic attraction Naturally filled with sightliness and peace Full of ecstasy and abundant fascination. Natural beauty, ocean,...
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Ocean: A Poem by Preeti S Manaktala
I swim through it every day as my memories create waves… knocking my heart, numbing my soul. It’s deeper than the ocean- Deeper than the...
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The Photograph: A Poem by Indrani Chatterjee
A special one I tugged in the sepia pages of my diary, It’s an alley to my heart’s covert chamber An intoxicating longing I’ve always...
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Anchorless: A Poem by Neha Gupta
Some desires I cremated and some cremated me Yet the solace I seek was nowhere near me My breathing and beating heart hid countless scars...
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My Wandering Heart’s Tryst With Nature’s Oeuvre: A Poem by Ritu Kamra Kumar
My wandering heart flies high on the wings of fantasy Propels the wobbling aircraft of life in teal skies Ditties of my heartbeat hum in...
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चेहरा गुलाब सा: अनिल कुमार श्रीवास्तव द्वारा रचित कविता
इश्क की तन्हाईयों ने चाक दर्द-ए-दिल किया, क्या करूँ जो भा गया यह चेहरा गुलाब सा! मिना-ए-सागर साथ है, फिर जिश्म-ए-इश्क लाजवाब सा, और गुलाबी...
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चेहरा गुलाब सा: सरिता त्रिपाठी द्वारा रचित कविता
उड़ रहे थे केश गजरा महक रहा था चेहरा गुलाब सा रंगत खिला रहा था कमल से नयन तेरे कुछ कह रहे थे दीदार तेरा,...
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February Love: A Poem by Sangeetha Kamath Prabhu
Melodies of lovelorn songs spill In the summer infused night breeze as a nightingale’s trill When moonbeams glow over towering rooftops and trees alike, In...
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The Season of Love: A Poem by Poonam Kakodkar
From the deep recesses of my heart, I hear your baritone voice, Rich like a mellowed sherry, With a soothing, dulcet tone, Pulling at the...
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Solitary Evening: A Poem by Gowri Bhargav
The crepuscular sky was tinged with the kaleidoscopic hues of eventide, A heavenly sight to behold… Chirping birds like songsters sang their songs in unison...
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Humanity Lost: A Story by Sudha Viswhanath
“Baba, here is the easy chair you have been yearning for all these years.” Sixty years old Milind Apte touched the new chair with tear-filled...
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Solitary Evening: A Poem by Anindita Mazumdar
Riots of colors, etching the wildness, furor in, unlike hues. Throughout the horizon, strokes of the rampage, the charm of sunset sews. Murky shadows of...
