Tag: Poets
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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,…
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Hope- Priyangshu
No bothers linger,No shadows to fear,In your embrace,Solitude draws near.Days of betrayal,And of hate,You were my only hope,My heaven’s gate. City’s tapestry, relentless and loud,Echoes of chaos in the bustling crowd.In the busy roads that horned again,It left fellows striving to regain. Sitting back at night,And alone with my thoughts,The moon becomes my tranquil space,The…
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A letter to Santa π§βππ- Sameer Gudhate
Dear Santa, I hope this letter finds you and Mrs. Claus in good health and surrounded by the festive cheer of the North Pole. Hope that when you receive this letter you have not started your early journey to deliver happiness to the world. As the year draws to a close, I find myself reflecting…
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A Christmas Dreamπ§βππ- Tanvi Agarwal
Did You Hang Your Stocking? Dear mother, help me hang, My stockings outside the window Or Santa will forget my gift! Hurry up, itβs already 11 I will sleep before it is time, Or Santa will pass by ringing his rhyme! Oh! Brother dear did you find, Your lucky stockings Or you want Santa to…
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Is it love? – Bedbrota Saha
The gossip of grassCrickets dancedBeyond the happy emotionsIs it love? The jerk of boysTrophies of valor shoneBeyond the joyful momentsIs it love? The sweetness of birdsFarmers criedBeyond the hopeful dropsIs it love? The melody of coloursGraceful eye contactBeyond anything expressibleIs it love? The patterns in the skyColonies of dust sparkledBeyond our existenceIs it love? About…