Poetry

Dear love,  you are a pandemic phase, You self quarantined my soul in your heart, never escaping homely place. Trespasser, I will be passing every tunnel that takes  Read More...
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Pandemic phase you are dear love
By Prachi Tandon in Poetry
समय बीतता गया और दूरियां बढ़ती गई ख्याल तुम्हारा दब गए पलकों तल  Read More...
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दूरियां
थोड़ा सा पागल होगा वो थोड़ा सयाना होगा  लेकिन वो सिर्फ मेरा ही द  Read More...
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मेरे सपनों का हमसफर
By Reeta pradhan in Poetry
क्या  बैध्य और क्या हकीम सभी कर चुके मेरा इलाज मैं रोगी था इश्क़  Read More...
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रोगी इश्क़ का
By jameel jadugar in Poetry
                                                   BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON So, we'll go no more a-roving  So late into the night, Though   Read More...
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BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON
The sand felt soft under my feet No more cruel pebbles will defeat me The sand took me to the heavens World is so peaceful here no one can bully me O'mother your q  Read More...
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After Life
A flurry of memories  are documented like a motion picture  under me With half forgotten lullabies And little baby cries The trudging sounds  the toddler makes Wa  Read More...
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Under The Same Roof
By Achala in Poetry
#Singer_Alka_Yagnik   Read More...
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#Singer_Alka_Yagnik
By vishu in Poetry
                                                          Love never ends ,                                           Read More...
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Love never ends
          लफ़्ज़ों में नहीं मिलता, ये बस प्यारा एहसास होता है                 Read More...
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जब दो दिल मिलते है
बोल अगर तू कहे तो  बंद कर दूँ ये सिलसिसला -ए- मुहोब्बत  क्या फरक प  Read More...
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सफर -ए- तन्हाई ...
No one ever warned me, That a guy with such deep eyesWill be the reason behind A Half-finished poemsTear soaked tissueLost dreams under the dark skyLeft words untou  Read More...
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No one ever warned me
By Apoorva Srivastava in Poetry
I take the road less travelled, dense hills and ravines, Traverse the rocky mountains, angry red and blotchy, Zipline the deep valleys, skim over the fat, yellow sum  Read More...
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Drawing Maps
By Manasvini in Poetry
बात थी वो किसी इतवार  कि  दिखी थी जब मुझे पहली बार थी  पहली पौड़  Read More...
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गली थी मेरे यार की
By Tanvi Nishchan in Poetry
I do not miss those long chats, I miss that expressive silence. I do not miss holding hands, I miss that comforting existence. I do not miss roses and chocolates. I  Read More...
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Us and we