Once Upon a Time: A Poem by Sangeetha Kamath Prabhu
Once upon a time, there was a time, When photos were monochrome, sepia, black & white Jade, lime, olive, myriad verdure sheen The trees in...
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My Guiding Light: A Poem by Neeta Taly
You fill my world with peace, contentment, and happiness Looking at you, I do not worry about any stress! You are devoid of any anger,...
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The Chair: A Poem by Madhuri Kulkarni
So many memories etched in my heart… As and when I see this chair they dart… The first day when I entered the house as...
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Bygone Days: A Poem by Banani Sikdar
‘Be homebound’, a deep voice resonated, Back home, halfway through games, felt not the least frustrated. Discipline, wasn’t an imposition, a core necessity rather, Even...
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Fleeting Moments: A Poem by Vandana Nadar
They rush past me in a flash They are gone before I can stash I learn then, that there are some things that can’t be...
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The Empty Chair: A Poem by Abhijit Sinha
In the corner of the room, Whenever I get a chance, I find that glance, I do sometimes stare, The Empty chair. Loads of memories,...
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The Empty Chair: A Poem by Parul Srivastava
You stir up the wok and toss the pan While keeping an eye on the brewing pot, And though you hum an old classic with...
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Fleeting Moments: A Poem by Sangeetha Kamath Prabhu
Spun with gossamer threads dainty like a wisp They come floating on warm summer’s day or an autumn’s day crisp They’re the fire and flame,...
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The Empty Chair: A Poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
With streaks of silver in his hair He sat relaxing on his rocker recliner Without care he rocked it back and forth She snuggled beside...
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Time Destroys All Earthly Greatness: A Poem by Ritu Karma Kumar
‘Ozymandias’ trunkless legs of stone lie on sandy land False sense of superiority mocking at him as he departs empty hand Time plays its artistry...
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The Dol of The East: An Article by Narayani V Manapadam
The fragrance of the palash flowers wafted over the red-soiled earth. Dainty little munchkins draped in yellow sarees slowly made their way to the ground....
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The Trail: A Poem by Poonam Kakodkar
My footsteps echo in the empty corridor, I suddenly halt and look down for no explicable reason, Just next to my feet was an ongoing...
