Writings Submitted

By Divyanka Shaw I can smell the rot, Decomposed, broken, black. I can see the dead end,  Feel fire fumes fill my lungs. Is it burning...

By Divyanka Shaw The world whirls in its wicked waltz, find a way or fade away, those who stall are swallowed whole, slipping silent into...

By Divyanka Shaw In the rush of life, a storm of noise and deadlines, I stumble into pockets of stillness. A face that holds the universe...

By Palak Malik And suddenly she didn't speak she just replied no one remembers when she lies for one to remember one should notice she...

By Omisa Panda At dawn, the sky cracks open over a mosaic of infinite footsteps undulating over the relentlessly swelling barren earth,...

By Vishruti Singh Strolling by the garden, I stopped by a bud! A bud ready to blossom into a flower like other, Yet it was unusual in its...

By Mrunank R Reddy In an enchantment of utter black treaded one on an unseen track, brandished he, his polished blade to exact life’s...

By Sharvani Bhalerao A silenced night brings the finest imagination’s, Ore just that everyone is asleep except me, Cringing and turning...

By Harshit Gupta In a world of many, my circle was small, But friends I had were like diamonds, shining through it all. Each moment spent...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash The moon tree menstruates On the full moon night Foliating herself in sprouts Her aura rejuvenated...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash Always in rise The butterfly mother contemplates on colours She has seen human children pinning...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash They tried to put her to sleep She anchored her Self unto a dream deep They tried to molest her...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash The white, like a wrapper of snow Stretched in and stretching the horizon From a distance, a black...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash A black star died today Two black wings breathed A key that closes unto herself In evanescent...

By Susmita Chatterjee Alias Aloakash He would walk Till he reached the blue lake The sky had decided to give up his reflection To the...

By Dhruv Goyal Jai Bhole ki! Bam Bam Bhole ki! Mata ke sath Bhole, Aur Hum unke hole! Abke Sawan Bhole Baba aae, Apne bhakto se milne!...

By Anustup Sengupta The blowing conchs usher in the dusk The day is in a transition task. Some gentle strokes on the firmament, Orange at...

By Anustup Sengupta As you skip the dogs, idling On the stairs of the station, You will find people lining, Buying ‘tokens of...

By Anustup Sengupta The Full Moon in white yellow, Looming large with its ethereal halo. The stars dot the dark brocade, A shimmer of the...

By Anustup Sengupta I’m a virgin hamlet, Tucked away in the hills; Amongst the covers of scarlet, Beside the brook that trills. I’ve been...