Whispers in The Air
By Harleen Kaur You stand frail in tattered clothes Within the walls of a crumbling stall. Your skin, rippled like water, Your hands...
By Harleen Kaur You stand frail in tattered clothes Within the walls of a crumbling stall. Your skin, rippled like water, Your hands...
By Shubhangi Anuragi Is this what it's like to be penny-pinching for your whims and fancies for your self-serving acts and fantasies to...
By Harleen Kaur I am the ocean, wide and majestic. Some fear me. Others worship, The liquid is dark and deep and alive. I listen to the...
By Roy Harwani Na jaane kitne khwab the dekhe maine, Kuch bada karke dikhaunga, yeh socha tha maine. Magar ye zaalim duniya ke kuch aur...
By Roy Harwani I just want another dollar, Oh! Maybe to stand just a little taller. I’ve got to stop this endless mess, Only then can I...
By Roy Harwani Kamyaabi ke mai sapne hi dekhta reh gaya, Jisne jo kaha, mai sab kuch seh gaya. Chala gaya, jise maana tha apna, Chhodte...
By Roy Harwani The laughter echoes, now faint and thin, Memories fading, where do I even begin? I thought our bond would forever last,...
By Tanushka Bhaumik When I sit beside my window, As the moonlight shines the path, I’d think to go To your room made of lath, But that...
By Tanushka Bhaumik A letter to be written, but never to be told. In my chest I feel thousands of little people, jumping up and down. In...
By Akanksha Patil They told me, when he died, At thirty-eight I was a widow— A title heavy as the silence that swallowed the house whole....
By Payal Prajapati જગતની ઉત્પત્તિમાં સહકાર આપે છે, છતાં આ જગ સ્ત્રીને પડકાર આપે છે.. મનભાવક વ્યક્તિ એ કરમ કાજે છે, છતાં સ્ત્રીના કર્મોનો...
By Ridhima Giri माई रे माई रे मनवा में शोर बा, घरवा में चोर बा जाई कहाँ, माई रे हथवा दुखागइल सोने का कंगन ना चाहि माई रे माई रे माई...
By Shalini Sharma बहुत बुरा दर्द है आपके जाने पर होठों पर मुस्कुराहट रहती है और आँखों के कोनों में कहीं छिपे रहते हैं आँसू नींद नहीं...
By Aanchal Hassanandani कविता लिखने की कोशिश कर रही हूँ मन के बाग़ीचे में पेड़ों पर लटकें कुछ अध-पके भाव-विचार हैं उन्हें तोड़कर शब्दों में...
By Adarsh Singh न मैं उम्र देखूंगा न मैं धर्म देखूंगा उनको दंड देने को मैं सिर्फ़ कर्म देखूंगा ना मुझे स्वर्ण चाहिए ना मुझे स्वर्ग चाहिए...
By Adarsh Singh मैं मौन रहा सदा, सहते अपनी पीड़ा को। अब जब संकट आ पड़ा, तो कहते इतनी पीड़ा क्यूँ ? तेज चमकता आग का गोला फेंक रहा अब...
By Kavita Batra अब मुझे यह बता , मैं तुझपे क्या लिखूं, जीने की एक वजह लिखूं। जब टूट गये थे पूरी तरह से , उस मोड़ पे तेरा आना , वो...
By Kavita Batra हम सब कुछ करे बैठे हैं, यार के महफ़िल में, तलब - ए- दीदार मेरे होने का भी हो । मैं बोलूँ नहीं कुछ भी मगर , ...