Sunday Reflection by Avijeet Bhadra
I would consider Death as a person who is just doing his job.
People hate such men for what they're doing,...
Poetry by Soumyadeep Chakraborty
The ceremony
Took a halt at a ceremony If I could have little long , Turning the catastrop...
Poetry by Nimisha Tiwari
BLUEBEARD'S CASTLE 🌃
🍂I killed a man , with a weapon unknown. he won't let...
Poetry by Debanjana Ghatak
Title: Through my Imaginary Wings
If I could fly high like a kite, I would have danced in...
Poetry by Shivani Baranwal
WINTER MORNING
It was a early winter morning, I was sleeping peacefully Wrapping my body t...
Poetry by Gayatri Devi Borthakur
Mesopotamia
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