By Sneha Saha
“Are you afraid of death? Or dying?” A chilling piece on death and everything that surrounds with, written as a short musing.
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By Sneha Saha
“Are you afraid of death? Or dying?” A chilling piece on death and everything that surrounds with, written as a short musing.
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By Hetvi Kamdar
2020 has changed the way we way a million different things. One such major change has been caused in the way we travel now.
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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 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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By Preeti Kathuria
A poem about the still and mundane existence during quarantine, until it’s disrupted by the presence of a certain plant near the window.
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By Haritha Sara Kuriakose
Being in the present means being a work in progress. This poem describes the mindfulness of truly revelling in the here and now.
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By Aalia Jagwani
The word ‘revolution’ redefined to fit a new understanding of it. To go beyond what the dictionary says it to be, to create your own meaning.
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By Anusha Kala
A truly heartfelt letter to Sushant Singh Rajput by a fan who resonates with what everyone has been feeling post his demise.
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By Ekasmayi Naresh
Life has certainly taken a spin, and these groundbreaking turn of events have been expressed in this poem, as nature re-enters the limelight.
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By Tanvi Ghotage
Groundbreaking isn’t just about the big things in life, sometimes the small achievements and milestones are just as worthy of earning the term ‘breaking ground’.
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Femme fatale is taken to a new level with this dark, mysterious personification of a Gemini Female: and her adventures on a murderous night.
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Sometimes when we die, our things still retain a part of us. And sometimes, the death is so sudden, that the proof of our being still lingers on these inanimate objects: a piece on the devastating moment of 8:46 AM, on 9/11 – and what it did to a common American’s life.
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