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By-Karmishtha Krishna
I clasp the ceiling and stare;
Stare back at those fearful eyes...
By-Mansi Goyal
Ab chal mere saath zindagi
Poori kar teri ye kami...
By-Sharon Leo
Nothing compares to the void
You left behind in your wake.
By-Tanushree Rath
The haunting memories
The exhausting summer heat...
By-Sarron Mohapatra
We realize when it’s late
In our life to enjoy a Date!
By-Sayanti Das
She walked the streets of loneliness like a thirsty bird,
Imagining the happiness to unfold and her thoughts to be heard.
By-Nitya Kumar
It begins with the site of a shivering pianist on a broken piano
A poet lost in the realm of sorrow...
By-Ishita Banerjee
The world keeps editing me
Saying I can’t fit in...
By- Monjima Ghosh
I wake up from dreams of you,
Only to find myself looking for someone who isn't here anymore..
By-Ayushi Mona
The worst pangs of loneliness
Felt in a crowd...
By-Nilakshi Garg
Quite a long time to display,
Slashing my wounds, and covering my annihilation...
By-Kaushani Banerjee
Another day you get to stay
for a while, let the silence prevail...
By-Preeti Chandravanshi
कुछ टूटा था जो जुड़ा नहीं उससे,
कुछ बिखरा था जो समेटा नहीं उसने...
By-Jovita Kaur Aroraa
Lone alone I stand in a crowd
Known by a lot but missing one...
By-Debadrita Ghosh
That day,
I had closed the windows of my room...
By-Kritika Mittal
Heart on fire
Everyone here is a liar...
By-Bhavya Achen
Just as the nights got darker,
Her eyelids got heavier!
By-Sudharma Dwadasi
It's become a routine now, waking up next to a new face every now and then.
By-Linnet Chahal
Why I can't find someone by my side
When I feel like expressing myself...
By-Raina Mahapatra
The say,
Suffer alone
Shut the door and draw the blinds....
By-Soumya Nair
I start feeling terribly homesick, I look around and I realise I am at my own home.
By-Ayan Sharma
The lonely night
turns sombre..
By-Meghna Mukherjee
quite a travail it was
to keep my orbs wide..
By-Samhita Vallamreddy
The night was damp and cold,
But one of twinkling stars and a full Moon.
By-Riyansha Shahare
Thoughts spinning around my head, where should I go?
By-Sumira Grover
I stand alone at the edge
A barrier-
Invisible to you...
By-Sunu Limboo
There I lied mournful on my bed,
weeping and blaming for the ones I've met.
By-Navdha Bhardwaj
One. I snuggle into a fearsome bed and hit my elbow.
It bleeds. I whistle.
By-Ferica Sari
It was a hit and run he said,
But my father didn't intend to.
By-Riddhima Sadhu
Thirty three years Alexander lived
Shakespeare wrote his tragedies..
