It's the night of 14th feb, yet who cares, I still don't have one to celebrate. I put my earphones on to reach the terrace as it is a part of my customary roster.    Read More...
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I guess it's a YES
I miss those hands  That fitted in perfectly tight  And always guided me right  I miss those arms  Within which I was guarded  N loved so much that transferred  Read More...
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Incomplete nostalgia of love
By iram patwekar in Poetry
Deliberately you've been sent by the deityInto my wretched and strewn lifeAs, he has known, comprehending my viewpoints would not be a piece of cake.And one might en  Read More...
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You
By Priyanka Giri in Poetry
Swapna and Sumanth were sitting opposite to each other at the pirate-themed restaurant. Sumanth never really likes the restaurant or its ambiance but it was Swapna's  Read More...
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Happily Ever After
By Sai Swasthika in Stories
As I sit here, regretting, agreeing to see you again; I wonder what has changed in the last 3 years? Apart from the obvious, ‘oh we are older, might as well preten  Read More...
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The Second Date
By Vallaree Arya in Stories
I'd be with you, Not just from dusk till dawn, But also when you frown. I'd be with you, To find words that explain you, But be mundane and get lost in you. I'd be  Read More...
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Your Tenderness
I feel like writing everytime, It reminds me of being a poetess all the time. When thoughts are sublime, Feelings are pure but none to share; Mind gets mesmerized in  Read More...
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I feel like writing everytime
By Nikita Panda in Poetry
i look at my hands, they're blue. the rest of my body is too. i wasn't born like this. but now my nails are long and my hair falls in dusty waves. i was born of my m  Read More...
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if i was the sky
By Eeshani Chakraborty in Poetry
you talk to me through your silences in ways no one has ever done for a moment I revel, thinking, that you're my midnight sun not that it matters to you how much I  Read More...
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My midnight sun
He, the man whom made me from ashes... Who has wings that coverup my dreams... When my feelings shower on him he smiles and hooked up me on his chest.. Then all my w  Read More...
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My man
By prathibhapanicker in Poetry
देह का कोई भी कोना कोई भी हिस्सा भीतर या बाहर उजाड़ नहीं होता जब आ  Read More...
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प्रेम में
Love is feeling  Love is aura Love is destiny  Love is fulfillness of a human And that is my heart sound Love is nature by nature Love is desire to attraction Love  Read More...
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My Heart sound
By Chintoo Choubey in Poetry
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Diamonds are precious, And so are you. Orchids are white, They grow in a pair, Rare cats are black, And so is your hair. Sunflower  Read More...
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To My Brother
Blooming flowers, Cosy milieu, Warmth spreading in my eyes, Sun wearing on the sun, Breeze stroking the hair, Bees chanting mystifying melody, Birds flapping their w  Read More...
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The season you came
By Jyotsna Tywal in Poetry
SIR KD GREETS HIS VALENTINE First of all I pay my tribute; To the martyred Saint Valentine, Who had sacrificed his precious life With intent to make the love define  Read More...
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SIR KD GREETS HIS VALENTINE