• Akshay Patil | 18-Apr-2018
    From the last bench in the corner,My eyes kept on...looking at her 👀 Every time she turned around,My heart beat increased its sound ! The sound synced our way to love,Keeping the fragrance as fresh as clove ! Years passed by, one thing led to another,Her heart soured, when she couldn't become a mother ! Solved the puzzle, by adopting a kid,which was merrier;Loosing them both accidentally, was series of sorrow in fourier !
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  • The Real Win!!
    Digvita Shah | 07-Apr-2018
    It's not about being a stealer or robber, but about earning someone!! It's not about being a beggar, but about affording and being worthy of someone!! It's not about being a refugee to feelings, but about standing by it!! It's not about being comparative, but about being a valuable contender!! It's not about being an option, but about being someone's final choice!!
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  • The Blue Car!
    CarrieBradshaw | 04-Apr-2018
    It was a beautiful Saturday, When I first met this pretty boy, I was the morning cliché, He was agog and full of joy.   I kept fazing from afar, My cheeks turning blush, Soon he left in his blue car, I stood there, feeling the happy gush.   I was amazed at my emotions, A stranger just made my day? My insides in total commotion, How did I go from Duh! to YAY?   We rendezvoused more frequent, And each time, I’d be happier than before, Our relationship came to cement, But me; Insatiable evermore.   I quickly run up to my window, Each time I hear a car pass by, It ain’t him, I hope it were though, And I stand there, gazing into the sky.   My heart skips a beat, A blue car each time I see, I can’t help but peep at the seat, Hoping to see my bundle of glee.   He is my happiness ka pitara, My 4 year old amigo, Meri aankho ka taara, Who can instantly make me glow.
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  • Bhumika Chavda | 23-Mar-2018
    Let's talk of friendship again; Let's talk of that trust again, Let's talk of what was left unsaid, Of what we wished we should have said, Of everything that remained incomplete like an open wound in this polluted air; Let's talk of that elixir that would heal what was left unattended, Of the abruption that came. May be someday you'll gather the courage to see what went wrong, Of that ego which came along. But till then, There would be no point of talking of that friendship again, Of talking of that trust again. So let's leave it at this, Where everything is open, everything unattended, Because we will never be friends again,  And I'll never trust again.     
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  • Her
    Her
    Rucha Bindu | 08-Mar-2018
    She loved fashion, but in her own fashion. She didn't believe in tight pants But in baggy night pants. She didn't admire light and glamour, But quick wit and humour. Because all the things that touched her heart Had nothing to do with looks. She loved the fragrance of wild flowers And that of old books.
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  • Govind Hersal | 07-Mar-2018
    मेरे हानियां तुम बस मेरी  कहानियों में सिमट गए हो ।
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  • Kiran Sharda | 01-Feb-2018
    They say run, it's a race I dont even know where am I standing.. They say they have been betrayed I dont even know what trust seems like... They say they lost a promotion I dont even know what my position is... They say they dream to live their dream I dont even know what imagination is... They say they recovered from depression I dont even know what tension feels like... They say they will win some day I dont even know what competition I am into.. I cant say I have faced a lot.. I cant say I have accomplished a lot.. All i can say is.. I AM LOST ALOT!
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  • A Slut For Life....
    Himanshu Manna | 24-Jan-2018
    She is a mother,She is a daughter;She is a wife,But what the world sees is that she is a slut for life.... She satisfies, not for herself,She smiles, not by her will;She applies make-up, not for herself,But what he world sees is that she is a slut for life...... She dies everyday,She cries every time,She prays every moment,But what the world sees is that she is a slut for life..... She gets raped, thenShe gets blamed, For the thing she didn't want to do!But, what the world sees is that she is a slut for life......
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  • Aishwarya | 27-Dec-2017
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  • Dream
    Creative laxmi | 17-Nov-2017
    आसान नहीं यहॉं टॉपर बन जाना.. पलकों पे रातों को सजाना... टॉपर को मिलती है..मेहनत की बारिश.. सबको ना मिलता...ये खजाना..😊  
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  • Devanshi mittal | 15-Nov-2017
    I was thinking in the night Asking from the stars  No one replied Sleep stuck me off Then a dream came like a fantasy But I was pulled by gravity I tried to stay strong  But I don't know what's gone wrong Obstacles came in front of my eyes And they were pretty much nice
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  • Dr Nidhi Agarwal | 14-Nov-2017
    She waited for that day...When she could see him all day... For that moment she prayed...When she could be in your shade... Keeping herself strong... But she could not get along... And she outbursted...As irritating was not her meaning...But love was the only feeling... She waited for that day... When she could see him all day... ~Kitto
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  • Dr Nidhi Agarwal | 14-Nov-2017
    She waited for that day...When she could see him all day... For that moment she prayed...When she could be in your shade... Keeping herself strong... But she could not get along... And she outbursted...As irritating was not her meaning...But love was the only feeling... She waited for that day... When she could see him all day... ~Kitto
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  • Dr Nidhi Agarwal | 14-Nov-2017
    She waited for that day...When she could see him all day... For that moment she prayed...When she could be in your shade... Keeping herself strong... But she could not get along... And she outbursted...As irritating was not her meaning...But love was the only feeling... She waited for that day... When she could see him all day... ~Kitto
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  • Summer Rain
    Praneetha Nouduri | 13-Nov-2017
    Open your arms and let the fall sink.. It's ok if your eyes are wet and you blink.. For once just don't care and be free, With all the burden out you'll heal... Fold your hands and hug yourself tight.. Enjoy the summer rain, for its the fateful day and forever you'll fight..
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  • Passing by the Cemetery
    Rucha Bindu | 12-Nov-2017
    Passing by the cemetery on a day, content and whole My heart wonders if what it sees is Merely a cross over the caged bodies; Or wings of liberty spread by the freed soul...  
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