Category: Poetry

The wanderers of mid-night

The first rays of the sun insistently knock On my windowpane to break the spell Their brilliant warmth wreaking havoc On the delicious left overs of the night’s bell I refuse to kow tow...

Rule the world

Written By: Siddhesh Madkaikar, PGPITBM (2016-2017)   There are days when I want to quit, When I can take not another bit But life is not as easy as it sounds, Who doesn’t really...

The Voices In My Head..

Written By :Vinita Tiwari I listen to music To shut them up, I sing to let them talk..   I lay there, still.. listening.. While my thoughts take a walk.   I write to...

Her…

Written By: Vinita Tiwari In a world filled with sadness, She was a little smile.. In a bunch that lost all faith, She had a ray of hope.   A little different, A bit...

Nostalgia

It’s in the smell of wet earth That carries me across time and space To a thatched house in the field Where a gentle wind caresses my face   It’s in the temple noises,...

JUST LET ME BE ME

Is it too much to ask for? Aren’t you done already? Destroying and striping off of my possession, my own body, my own soul. They ask to tell where it hurts so they can...

Mask

Like a pearl enshrined in an oyster Shielded from all vile Hides a face unseen, unknown Behind the beatific smile   I peeked behind the curtain To unveil the mystery To see the hands...

I wish …

Written By: Apoorva Kulkarni,  Assistant Professor, SCIT. Featured Image Source: http://www.georgetowndentureclinic.ca/Portals/0/xBlog/uploads/2013/9/26/I-Wish-Web-Main.jpg Within text Image source: http://pre06.deviantart.net/ad72/th/pre/f/2013/351/1/8/i_wish_i_could_fly_by_dandingeroz-d6yc7td.png I wish I could bring those moments back Its only in time where I lack I wish i...

Hail the Present!

Written by – Anubhav Nagpal Listen to the wind, what she has to say. Do not bend your heads but go make your way. For you have the power, Let every day be an...

My Shadow – My Reflection

Written By Anirudh Sareen   Me with my shadow in the dark I talk, Is it only you with me to walk? How and why do we meet again and again? Is it the...