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Once we were lovers,  Now nothing more than strangers.  We used to look into the others eye,  Star gazing at the endless void, in the midst of the Hazel brown sh  Read More...
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Once we were lovers, too
By Dhivyadharshini Ganesan in Poetry
Am I? Am I in love?I see stars in you eyes with your every happy smile,I see your lips glistening as they stretch upwards,I see your hairs cascading over your face l  Read More...
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Love Verse.
By Mimansha in Poetry
Waking up next to you After a night of wild love In a tent on a mountain top The tranquility of your smile, Lighting up the space The first sip of coffee While gazin  Read More...
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A chapter of love
"Wait. What? Seriously? Today is our engagement, I just can't believe it. Can you please come over and pinch me, I still feel that this is all a dream going on." And  Read More...
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VIBGYOR Of Love
श्रावण की फुहार  मन की आस  वही तो थी  पहली मुलाकात।       यदा-कदा भ  Read More...
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मेरा मन जब तुम्हें यादे करें...
By Nagorao Himmatrao Bhojane in Poetry
On My Deathbed   Being six years old is hard and your parents forgetting you is harder. As much as my little brain can remember, they never really wanted me. I sp  Read More...
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On My Deathbed
By Bedasruti Saha in Stories
I wrote that poem on the day I landed in India. It was seven years after the death of Pushpa. I visited her tomb on the same day. I re-collected my fond memories, or  Read More...
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Tomb Rose
By pritesh chakraborty in Stories
First Love Woe is the woman, who sells her soul for love, Woe is the woman, whose love knows not her soul, Where all her tears are equal to sand, Sand that has no h  Read More...
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First Love
Bitter truths And so a new time has dawned, A time which holds plenty of promise, But in that time I be proved a pawn, In life’s wicked game of choices. Where on  Read More...
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Bitter Truths
The most hyped institution is love! We all give it more than its due, But it favours only a few! Or does it really even favour them, Or are they just happy to be the  Read More...
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Love!
When I reached, he was sitting there, looking around. I slowed and pretended that I had not seen him. I started looking as if I didn’t notice him; it’s a trick t  Read More...
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Bittersweet
An ode to the burnt cigars that you left on my doorstep every time you came by my house The smell of smoke in your breath Made my mind a misty maze  One filled with  Read More...
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The trail of smoke
By Annwesha Ghosh in Poetry
Hamne dekha hai fakat tera ho kar... Tera ho kar bhi tujhse juda ho kar... Samajh li teri mohabbat bhi hamne.. Tere lehje pe tujhse khafa ho kar... Teri qaid me bh  Read More...
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Tera ho kar
By Sayyed tayyaba in Poetry
My Love's different. Different from many. It is not she or he. It is it. It is not a person to be particular. It is a sense. A feeling. And maybe very few may unders  Read More...
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Different Love
Sands of Time Have you ever counted the grains of sand, That swiftly flows through the hour glass stand? A grain of salt for every moment we toil, A grain of sand f  Read More...
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Sands of Time