How meeting people you knew from your past is such a healing experience.
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She Saves Herself In This One…
Why go searching for Knights?
Echoes In My Freezer
Those evenings were a proof of a love that I have never known since...
What Gives
The only way is forward. Yes?
Snow
The heart wants what it wants.
Silver
An uninspired life. And an empty night. What does one do?
Some Days….
Some days life surprises us with the most beautiful gifts.
The Quiet
There is a shelf. Where her dreams go to die. Wrapped with expensive gift paper. Coated liberally with the colours of psycedelia. Death is nothing, if not beautiful, eh? There is a shelf. Browse along. There is that one peeking from behind the cascading 'string of pearls' the one where captured movement and memories in … Continue reading The Quiet
Ayat
Ghost89er spins a poem in appreciation for that one person who was the constant in his life like the 'ayat'- when all the chaos that the universe could muster was encapsulated in him.
To the City
Pulkit Singh gets a reality check when her daughter calls billboards-the big TVs, the first time she sees them. Can living in small towns set you behind the times?
Book Impressions: All The Light We Cannot See
Pulkit Singh tries to capture the magical book that tries to defy the conventional outlines of a review.
Mom & Me!
Our first teacher. Our finest friend. Ankita Sinha weaves a poem for that important person in our lives.
The Journey Downhill
Dekohled pens down a poem that captures the confusion of our times.
An Atom of Gratitude
Small mercies and...Ghost89er comes back with this hauntingly beautiful poem about gratitude.
Darjeeling- A History of The World’s Greatest Tea: Book Impressions
How does a book about the world's most exquisite tea fare?
War Paint
The most essential fashion accessory you need is Confidence.
Schizophrenic Conversations
With whom do you have your best conversations?
Six In The Chamber
What is the most impassioned thing you can do for yourself?
The Grace of a Fall
The Universe Works On Logic
Love and Its Seasons
Not All Loves Are Equal.