I am a woman: A story by Saravjot Hansrao
The shrill alarm pierced the calmness of dawn like the cry of a hungry toddler wanting the mother’s attention. Picturesque Dehradun…….. Mithila was quick...
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I am a woman: A story by Saravjot Hansrao
The shrill alarm pierced the calmness of dawn like the cry of a hungry toddler wanting the mother’s attention. Picturesque Dehradun…….. Mithila was quick...
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Homecoming: A poem by Anjali Srivastava
He stretched his body and opened his one eye,Peeping from the broken egg, he saw the sky!Now he woke up and stepped out of his...
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Homecoming: A poem by Anjali Srivastava
He stretched his body and opened his one eye,Peeping from the broken egg, he saw the sky!Now he woke up and stepped out of his...
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Homecoming: A poem by Indrani Chowdhury
The fragrance of jasmine flowers, Gliding with a soft breeze, Ferries with itself the tales of its land, To its native, traveling afar. The freshly...
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Homecoming: A poem by Indrani Chowdhury
The fragrance of jasmine flowers, Gliding with a soft breeze, Ferries with itself the tales of its land, To its native, traveling afar. The freshly...
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The city: A poem by Indrani Chowdhury
Intrepid dreams, beckoning the rooted, giving them a thousand reasons, To prepare themselves to be uprooted. Now begin their nomadic tales, In the city life,...
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The city: A poem by Indrani Chowdhury
Intrepid dreams, beckoning the rooted, giving them a thousand reasons, To prepare themselves to be uprooted. Now begin their nomadic tales, In the city life,...
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Homecoming: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Overjoyed and on tenterhooks is she, her hero comes home tonight So long disconsolate, she hurries quickly to light With throbbing heart, the red fire...
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Homecoming: A poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Overjoyed and on tenterhooks is she, her hero comes home tonight So long disconsolate, she hurries quickly to light With throbbing heart, the red fire...
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Homecoming: A poem by Riji Saurabh Nair
The cobwebs in the nook, Reveal the age of days that have passed by Crevices in the wooden doors, Allow me a glimpse of...
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Homecoming: A poem by Riji Saurabh Nair
The cobwebs in the nook, Reveal the age of days that have passed by Crevices in the wooden doors, Allow me a glimpse of...
