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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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,...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...