Poetry For A Cause
I’ve always had a fiery streak—quick to anger, quick to defend, and, unfortunately, quick to push people away. Looking back, I realize that anger was never just an emotion for me. It was my armor, my weapon, my coping mechanism. And for years, I thought it was helping me survive. But in reality, it was…
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A light left behind In the womb of the lantern a flame flickered, dancing, twirling around inHappiness. It swayed a gentle rhythm of light, flirting with the darknessAround it as if trying to embrace it. For a heartbeat “Muskaan Ganj” SeemedTo hold its breath as this small flame breathed life into the night. Ganpat’s fingers…
Yes, love happens.. just like that! At the drop of a hat, on a wink of eyes it happens. With no anticipation, no preparation it happens. Love won’t consider age, creed, religion or region. It just happens. I’m talking about the love between a man and a woman. We become judgemental and roll out…
अंतर्मन की चीख मां का दूध छुड़ाकर जब, अम्मा ने पानी पिलाया था, वो काम कर सके घर भर का, यह सोचकर मुझे रुलाया था, तब चीख रहा था अंतर्मन.. कुछ पूछ रहा था अंतर्मन… भैया को खिलौने नए-नए, मुझको मिलते थे रहे सहे, मक्खन, मलाई, फल, मिठाई, मेरे हिस्से सुखी रोटी ही आई, तब…
Just when I was about to leave, Fate pulled me by the sleeve… The stars did not fall from the sky, From her open hair, they slipped goodbye… My feet stood cold, Like a memory old… Me? Just a vagabond, With stories untold… She? Just a mystery, Yet untold… Her steps were slow, Like that…
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