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Nov 23 min read
To Make of Men
By Khushi Seth "What will I make of myself?", I wonder oft, disparaged by a nagging sense of supposed "self-realisation". Realisation...
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Oct 2813 min read
Bloody Eclipse
By Aayushi Bhowal "Hush! Don't cry my dear, mumma is always there for you" she said as she made her crying daughter silent. Scorching...
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Sep 302 min read
Embracing Peculiarity
By Myra Gupta In a world where every idea is copy pasted and cultivated into ‘trends’, it’s hard to find a place for your niche while...
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Sep 302 min read
Shrouded Stars
By Myra Gupta Two shining stars combust into flames when they meet, a nebula of violence and beauty. I often wonder whether these stars,...
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Sep 302 min read
She Told The Moon About Them
By Myra Gupta She told the moon about them, and she smiled. She smiled at figments of embrace in her mind, woven into a fabric of...
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Sep 282 min read
The Nightingale
By Myra Gupta The woodpecker leeches onto the tree looking at the nightingales chirping, admired by every fox. But she’s the only one...
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Sep 282 min read
The Shattered Mirror
By Myra Gupta Gazing at a reflection fills me with unrelenting truth. It floods and roars inside my veins, aching to burst into my soul....
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May 241 min read
"Fallen From Grace : A Quest For His Embrace"
By Zara Habib All bound to make me suffocated,I felt peace nowhere until I walked towards "Him",light came surrounding me,making me feel...
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May 215 min read
Politics And Youth
By Kasturi Sinha Politics is the process by which societies make collective decisions. It encompasses the activities, actions, and...
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May 215 min read
Of Silence
By Kasturi Sinha Silence, often overlooked in a world filled with noise, holds a unique and powerful significance in our lives. In a...
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Apr 243 min read
Presence
By Kanan Rana An old man in his eighties carried a bunch of bouquets Across the street; where trees stood high with intermittent patches...
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Apr 232 min read
Conversation
By Drishti Kedia In the dead of the night, two friends so defeated by love and grief and all things human talk of god and His wars....
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Apr 233 min read
Love An Art or Science?
By Drishti Kedia Is love an art or science? Complicated questions like this, I hope, alters the way you perceive things, completely in...
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Apr 232 min read
Transcendence.
By Drishti Kedia I write until my body becomes clay, and my lover's hands, the potter's. I write with, and without inhibition. So to say,...
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Apr 232 min read
Home.
By Drishti Kedia Early mornings, I know Mama's in the mandir, the agarbatti hanging in the air; god, come down, god, see me, god, take my...
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