At Long last
Gaping, unblinking, at the screen- Rinse and repeat, this trite routine; It glowers at me, the forsaken machine, This grim
Read moreGaping, unblinking, at the screen- Rinse and repeat, this trite routine; It glowers at me, the forsaken machine, This grim
Read moreA promised land we once envisionedIn the pursuit of recapturing our home ground, We fell into comfort traps slyly laid on
Read moreAway from prying eyes, She forms. Maiden of ice Inherently curious, beautifully she grows Along with her sisters of glaze.
Read moreStanding on the sidelines, where it is always warm,
An onlooker, never to perform
Leaves us with refined perspectives, not rife with gloom,
One truth remains my friend… When the journey of life reaches its end When sorrow tears your heart to shreds
Read moreLet a hungry soul get to his meal Should you be so foul? What’s the big deal? I’ve sat through
Read moreStrength of soul suddenly, Confronts dizziness, Cozy cot, fool’s paradise, weaken it. Should I shower? Should I sleep? Or should
Read moreSome know me as the lovers’ fave To others, I’m a hangout space On which memories are to be made
Read moreStanding tall I spread my wings from pole to pole, Clothed in your clothes, guarding your home, I stand right
Read moreThe New Year brings within us a new desire to do, to accomplish.
What is it to you: a new year or another day?
Read for some yearly introspection – Another Day, by Anisha.
Read moreEveryone’s got a place where they’re most comfortable, where they can be themselves without a care in the world. Home, school, park… it could be anywhere! Where’s yours?
Read moreLoneliness transcending, ripping through stark days, One at a time, lights are blinding the ways, Silhouettes drifting, yet we’re static
Read moreMade he many a troll feel sorrier, Hours spent daily at his quest; the warrior Spent many hours perfecting his
Read moreA constrained writing attempt by Swathi Chandrasekaran.
Read moreSoullessly focused on accumulating the most, Thoughtlessly traveling from every pillar to post. Unaware of the troubles the future may
Read moreWhen I lie in my bed and hear the distant voices of people laughing from the other side of
Read moreLeading from the front, with an iron hand Pushing them toward the final stand, Facing the imminent prospect of death,
Read moreA few words to say, Too many to slay, I’m devoid of emptiness, Nowhere to go in this madness, For
Read moreDoubling a negation hasn’t never been done, Ominous and threatening, wouldn’t never leave the meaning undone. Under the words, it
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