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“अम्ल” [Acid]

कभी ना कुछ अलग सी थी, मैं भी बस सब सी थी। बेपरवाह मुस्कान थी मेरी, आशायें तो जान थी मेरी। छुना मुझे भी आकाश था, आत्मविश्वास ही मेरे सपनों का निवास था। तेज धूप कहूँ या उसे दिन में अमावस, घर से निकली मैं, लौट के ना आई वापस। ज्वाला के जहर का वो […]

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Poetry writing

INVISIBLE BLINDFOLDS (The unrealised blindness)

Behind the open eyes, invisible blindfolds often cover the people’s mind, Aimless Brain makes a person internally Blind, Folks with a foolish faith are unkind,  The lack of bright outlook promotes the Wickedness in a bullhead mind.  The visionless character is always busy in proving others wrong, The music of dictating words is their favorite

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FINDINGS

FINDINGS

You Are not there,But These Roads, lanes and Parks still exist, I smile at others sitting on the Bench,where, we used to swear in the name of love, Keeping my head on your Shoulders I used to forget the world.  Today, the others also do the same silly Things, Taking each other’s hand. They Take the

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Responsible Rita by vizzmaya Jalal

Responsible Rita

Rita grew up inside a cocoon of parental protectiveness and had never experienced the jerks and perks of reality. Today, it was different. Though, she woke up in her same soft bed with fully pillows and silk sheets, there were tremors of expectations going through her. The cool wind blew through the pink curtains letting

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Shadows without Name

Shadows without Name

With a weapon called the ‘Destruction Virus’,A pandemic called Corona came into our lives;Stealing away our freedom, our jobs and our loved ones,It mutates into variants and still happily thrives. First our doctors experimentedWith combinations of different medicines;While our scientists worked day and nightAnd came up with some effective vaccines. Now, that things are falling

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My loved one

My loved one

Waving out to me with a beautiful smile,She would pack my tiffin and send me to school;Her melodious voice that would greet me,When I return home after a day in the temple of rule. Delicious food she would serveAnd feed me with her own hand;While I tell her about my experienceson that day in student

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