A rebel that was me wailed and cried deep inside; When a docile me put all its heed aside. Every time the docile put her arguments forward; It took me the road chosen by cowards. Every time I listened to its voice,something inside me died; The rebel forcefully once again tried. This time it burntContinue reading “A Rebel Bird (Lata)”
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The Eyes that Told her a Tale (Abhishek Bose)
The eyes that told her a tale, The tale that came straight from her heart, The heart that was once filled with happiness, The happiness that she once thought was her right, The right that was taken away with her innocence The innocence that was her biggest treasure, The treasure that was stolen away withContinue reading “The Eyes that Told her a Tale (Abhishek Bose)”
Don’t Leave Me (Prasupta Roy)
Don’t leave me even for a moment, my love for, you and I are like the two droplets of tears from two eyes when mingled together have no separate identities but one, where you and I are merged. I am the earth, ever trodden and parched, quenched and healed by your touch. You are myContinue reading “Don’t Leave Me (Prasupta Roy)”
Dear ‘still confused whom I am writing this to’ (Shriya Gupta)
Dear ‘still confused whom I am writing this to’ Because, I genuinely am. I am as confused as Krishna was in the current nation-wide success movie, ‘Kashmir Files’, the movie that took the entire country by storm and I eventually gave in to the pressure too. I gave in to the curiosity of its success,Continue reading “Dear ‘still confused whom I am writing this to’ (Shriya Gupta)”
Dear Poet (Adriana Rocha)
Write when no one sees, write when no one reads, because one day those words you wrote will be the light for those that are lost, will be the drops of hope for those who have lost it all. Dear poet write today live tomorrow and be a reference the day after tomorrow. Dear poetContinue reading “Dear Poet (Adriana Rocha)”
FROM THE PAGES OF THE BOOK OF MY LIFE [ Dr (Major) Nalini Janardhanan ]
Trying times and struggles were part and parcel of my life. But being an ardent devotee of God, I could overcome those painful ordeals and trials with God’s blessings. I would like to share a few unforgettable incidents from the pages of my book of life. As a small kid of two and a halfContinue reading “FROM THE PAGES OF THE BOOK OF MY LIFE [ Dr (Major) Nalini Janardhanan ]”
Reclaiming Femininity (Kirti Changlani)
She’s guarded by the angels, She’s guided by the stars, She finds her true home in the abode of Mother Nature; Her heart is soft place which encases a strength they don’t see, but feel! Amidst the noises of the harsh world which ask to toughen-up, She feels free as she looks up at herContinue reading “Reclaiming Femininity (Kirti Changlani)”
The Greatest Christmas Gift (Navoda Dissanayake)
There were about two weeks for Christmas. Nimal, his wife, Kamani and their youngest child, Mithun were getting ready for Christmas. They all were cleaning the entire house. Everyone was busy like bees, arranging the rooms, sweeping the yard, removing the cobwebs. “Did son call? When is he coming?” Nimal raised his voice and askedContinue reading “The Greatest Christmas Gift (Navoda Dissanayake)”
Shape Of Me (Trishla Pal)
You and I. We. We. The People. The people on the Earth. The Earth is round. Round is its shape. But. But what’s our shape? Shapes.That’s what I see when I look around. That’s what reflects into my eyes. As I look into the mirror to find asymmetry, I look around to find perfect symmetricalContinue reading “Shape Of Me (Trishla Pal)”
Society’s Gaze (Lata)
Crimson was her color, silk her cape, Cream was her texture, glass her shape, Sparkling were the eyes, smooth furs she did drape, Injured was her soul, but all she did was escape. Heels were her battle, blisters her foe, Fabrics were the needles, a garb did she sow, Glitter was her clutch, there sheContinue reading “Society’s Gaze (Lata)”