By Afreen Wahab A saying, breathing is simple surviving isn't Then what makes so hard to live A person's harshness that can someone tear...

By Afreen Wahab A visual cinematic universe that all the audience see, Portrays a story from a writer's perspective Like a poetry in...

By Afreen Wahab Why is the love overrated? Is the concept of  blending of two souls? There are billions of us yet we love one Just the...

By Afreen Wahab We all are human, Made of flesh and bones What makes so different The war that divides humanity A religion a person...

By Afreen Wahab I stand still and the whole world is in motion I sat on a bench and soul wandering, hovering with the crowds Like a...

By Afreen Wahab Searching demons underneath my bed Fear creeping inside my veins Head overflown with thoughts, that my skull gonna...

By Afreen Wahab A six year old kid, never abide by rules of society All it craves for companion to share lunch at recess. The one who...

By Afreen Wahab When u feel alone but not lonely When u feel peace at heart, comfort in your own skin A sheer silence shadows your irate...

By Afreen Wahab My brain is perplexed Tangled like the wire Have the words that couldn't be heard Nor be spoken. Brain giving advices to...

By Maya Afonso it is easy, truly to lose myself in the passage of time with the tides of day and night and it is even easier to love you,...

By Lokesh Kumar वाह वाह के चाह में किस राह तू दुनिया चल दी, हर ऐक ने मुखौटे लगा लिए, हर ऐक ने वाह वाह कर दी। By Lokesh Kumar

By Vedashree B N The new bell stood waiting to be rung. Nobody came for years and years. Luckily today, someone did come. They knocked....

By Deeksha Chugh Bagla In the era of war and fight She was asking for the peace and right But held her fist as tight As to save herself...

By Bhagyalaxmi जन्म से ही खुश होते या रोते उसके आने पर, माने उसै घर की लक्ष्मी या कहे उसै पराय धन, आसमान को छूने की उम्मिद दे या बंधे उसै...

By Arya Pawar Why does the rain fall? O, to tell the woe of core. Then why I feel glee? Foresee the melancholy, I know the rain bleeds...

By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma When food’s no longer- There, will there be anything- To feed and sustain? By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma

By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma A cup of steaming- Ideas; I drank it not; It turned to vapour! By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma

By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma Something inside me Throbs, struggles on restlessly Travail, birth pangs? Hope…. By Dr. Barbara S. Sangma