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By Fayaj Khan
The beauty is always veiled by the nature
By Sharmishtha Bhowmik
Under the clear sky,
By Anmol Gaur
We ran towards the finish line but the line got extended
By Deeya Bhattacharya
I speak of an empty nest
By Puneet Kumar
यह क्या हो गया है इस गुलज़ार-ए-जहां में,
By Gauri Sharma
Years passed
The situation is same.
By Aarohi Sharma
Behind the curtain there is a bright light,
Behind my smile there is a scenery.
By Anjali R Meena
In places of ageless charm and folklore,
where murmurs of strength and grace are whispered,
By Kajal Sonkar
When Depression rings the bell ,
Anxiety feels obligated to come to the party
By Jaswinder Kaur
आज फिर एक बार उम्मीद हार गयी,
By Mohini Bhatia
मिथ्य – तथ्य Dated: 04.02.2024
By KAUSTUBH NADKARNI
Metallic Eagles and Falcons
By Ashish Moon
To sit on the throne of people's hearts
By Iraa Mohan
Along a dusty barren highway,Popped up some fun daffodils,
By Mrinalini Gudimella
I read and hear
By Ayda Keral Zahoor
You tried to break it down,
By VIDHI RUCHANDANI
Ocean is a frequent miracle with glimmering golden waves
By Sumita Laha
The bondingIs as strong
By Saayuri Karmarkar In a little town with roads made of tar,
By Esha Chaturvedi
A cultural sovenir
By Jayashree Shetty
Be it a mother, sister, daughter or a wife
By Akshita Sharma
When the sun turns a lovely ochre and begins to retire
By Smriti Jha
Wedding veil for the son's shroud,
38 weeks stomped
By Himank Garg
I travelled alone and light
with my misanthropy
packed away, to mend.
By Pooja Shinde
एैक मानवा मी चैतन्य आहे
By Zola Ali Khan
Once she lived and so she loved,
From the depths of her heart, truly.
By Sitharaam Jayakumar
The stormy winds shake the aircraft hard,
As we fly high up in the sky.
By Priyamvada KE
I run my fingers over my belly,
Around the waterproof dressings,
By Prafullitha Rajesh
Her eyes are drought
By Pekingto Jimo
This stretch of rich and verdant land you see,Once mine, passed down by my forebears to me,
