Where Currents Meet
By Krishna Advani
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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By Hues_n_Blues
Real vs. Reel takes a new meaning with this poem, based on the version of you known by everybody-and-nobody.
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By Nisha Joshi
Love left me aghast, with my frozen heart in my hands, which I willingly smashed into so many pieces that I don’t think I’ll ever really get around to putting them all back together.
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This musing talks about how sometimes, our words and sentiments are not ours alone; they belong to the writers who have come before us.
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By Preeti Kathuria
When Truth becomes pliable, it falls upon the reader to distinguish fact from opinion. Read about narratives in news here, in this poem.
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By Preeti Kathuria
“The unbroken continuance, ticking a rhythmic trance. Once housed in the cuckoo clock, flew off in a single rare instance…”
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By Ekasmayi Naresh
“Undeniable is the pleasure
of the journeys that spurring speedometers measure… Yet all in the hunt for a destination most dear
to meet one’s own reflection with a smile.”
By Aalia Jagwani
Sometimes the most memorable travels are the ones we take within ourselves. Read about one such journey, and dialogue in poetry.
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By Shivani Chunekar
“There is nothing more comforting than realizing, time and again, that we all ask the same questions.” Read about the familiarity of darkness and the habitual stillness of life in a pandemic.
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