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The Forbidden Fruit and it’s Warning Label- Chirag Saxena
Is smoking simply a personal choice, or is there more to it? In a culture that often glorifies independence, the act of lighting up can seem like a harmless rebellion. But as I delved deeper into my own smoking habits, I realized there might be a more complex story at play. The convenience of a…
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I’ve Got Capital: Pursuit Of The Perfect Man by Chirag Saxena
Since its inception, capitalism has pushed the idea of gaining happiness through commodities. Although, now in the late stage of capitalism it has promoted another idea. The idea of the perfect man. This is not Nietzsche’s ubermensch. In fact, it is far from the opposite. There are 24 hours in the day, yet society expects…
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Longing For Light- Varun Anand Bhat
Have you ever met someone who changes your life and your days? But when they leave they change the days too. Everything starts to seem empty and food doesn’t have the same taste. This poem is dedicated to grief that you get when such people leave your life.
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A society without ideologies- Raghava Deepak
In this world, where people are constantly changing. It takes people a minute to embrace a different ideology. What is driving this change? Deepak talks about the attachment people have towards ideologies and how it is the subconscious mind driving this change. In his view as long as people, don’t face their subconscious and embrace…
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The Flight of Doubt- Bedbrota Saha
Out of its nest there, No being to succor mere Underlying doubt trembles the core. Leaves perpetual adds turmoil to his fear, As the beak weeps for flight. Despair cries of his doubts transform. Vigilant eyes were his to see skies, his feathers locked not in cage of ore. Wanders he to adapt learning in…
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Convalescence Of Treasons- Priyangshu
It’s the arrival of spring,And I’ve failed to hold none of their strings.I kept acting the theatre,But I saw they all fled like a deviator. Amidst the storms and leaf’s untold stories,Nature waits and blooms with glories.It’s 21st March, the arrival of spring,And I get into season of 16. Tonnes of betrayals faced to face,May…
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Sisterhood- Himashree Rabha
Deep is our bond,as we are biological sisters. Dearest to my heart,my forever beloved sisters. 8 years with the one,18 years with another one, Time flew and flew,till i realized you left me with nothing new. Your new life and my lonely life,Your new home and my old home,Your fade-away moment and my‘Don’t go yet’.…
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Night landscape in the ocean of blues- Sanzeda S Khan
I was in your mind all aloneWhy you have doomed to see my shattered face submerged into the ocean of blues?I get tired of knocking hard a hundred timesYou didn’t hear that my yearning my self lament. I painted your indelible form on the walls of my tormented bosom,I sat on the roof of Van…
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Drifting with the Drugs: A Poetic Reunion- Piyush Gandhi
And then I looked up at the sunsmiled and said “Look at that hon”But honey was nowhere to be foundIt was a smile post an eraFunny how I always thoughtWith the drinking you doYour liver would be the one to make us do apartNever thought it would be your lungWe went through the stages togetherYou,…
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An Ode To The Jungles of The Great Chhota Nagpur Plateau- Hirak Dasgupta
There is no loneliness more profound than what is felt in the heart of a busy city amid a thick crowd buzzing, fretting, and quivering in servitude. The modern city is supposed to be the epitome of civilization. And yet, it has nothing to offer to the soul. To the wanderlust, the city is reserata…
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