Tag: poems
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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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The Voices Within- Varun Anand Bhat
The stage was set, and the light was on me,Anxiety set in, and a voice said I must flee.Looking at the crowd, my face dropped, and I froze,This moment felt like one of my biggest lows. What am I doing, should I be here?I was choosing failure, despite success being near.Convinced of failing, I was…
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Tides of life- Harshwardhan Singh Chauhan
I see a child,A child running,Running far away, Chasing the light,Leaving behind the bulbs and the screens,Chasing the sunlight, bathing in the moonlight, He keeps on running,Like a river he flows, ocean ocean oceanHorizon awaits, leaving behind, The jumbles, the crumbles,Oh, those fumbles,All the confusion, all the rain, Further, he goes,Further, he goes,Teary-eyed, detaching slowly,…
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Everyday is Women’s Day- Varun Anand Bhat
A woman is a symbol of strength, then why does society not treat her as such. This poem depicts the strength of a woman and the vulgarity of a society that doesn’t recognize it. Happy women’s day!
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Empty Stomachs, Heavy Hearts- Varun Anand Bhat
From the moment we are born, till the time we die, Life turns into sadness, and happiness seems like a lie. The rich eat well, their stomachs are filled, The poor live empty, and due to hunger, they are killed. Content with our meal, we sleep at night, The poor beg for food, trying to…
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Moonlit Comforts- Vaibhavi Shetty
Snuggled up in my cozy bed last night, Blankets warm, stars shining bright. Looked out of my window, what a delight, The moon was there, casting soft light. The weather was chilly, but I felt so snug, Sinking in dreams on my comfy rug. The moon, like a friend, watching me sleep, Kinda felt fancy,…
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Whispers of Ashes- Priyangshu
She was disappearing into ashes, The ashes never settled; they flowed. Somewhere much far but close, Transcending time and Cassandra’s prose. She roams in the shadows of happiness, she spreads. In the shadows of love, she gives. Far from humanity’s deceptive guise, Her tranquil soul flies. Her memories linger in presence, Her fragile life’s reminiscence,…