By Aastha Katyal Pant
A cloud can be a poet’s muse or a poet’s enemy. This piece is one of persistence despite the blues a cloud brings, and striving through it.
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A more rhythmic and creative expression of feelings
By Aastha Katyal Pant
A cloud can be a poet’s muse or a poet’s enemy. This piece is one of persistence despite the blues a cloud brings, and striving through it.
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Each of us has a role to play. Sometimes on a stage, sometimes in a circus. Read about one such circus called life.
Read MoreBy Ekasmayi Naresh
A hauntingly descriptive poem about the gorgeously solemn experience and spectacle that is a circus, from surreal memories.
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A poem on raging storm and battle: transcending victories and losses, for even in death, the show must go on.
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A poem on the season of creation: spring! Written using the word for ‘spring’ in multiple languages, and the poet’s interpretation of it.
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A poem about how ardour finds its way out in one way or the other. Sometimes it can even look like the ink in one’s journal.
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This poem gazes at the poet herself as a mosaic: a combination of all the little passion-filled endeavours and affections that make her whole
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A vivid image and fantasy-filled landscape are presented by this poem about the mysteries of all that lies behind a door.
Read MoreBy Preeti Kathuria
This poem talks about each aspect of the world beyond a door that it shields us from.
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Facing a problem is challenging when there are many ways out, other than the right thing to do. This poem shows the outcome of 3 such doors.
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The following poem is on the deceptively rosy picture that the past often appears as in the metaphorical ‘rearview mirror’, seeming to be far brighter than the colours of the present.
CAUTION: Objects seem brighter than they appear.
By Ekasmayi Naresh
During this cheer and optimism, the poet finds herself ignoring the misfortunes of the year that passed, distracting herself with tinsel and baubles.
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