

Poems Misinterpreted: Author’s Intent and Poetic Fatalism
“I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence Two roads diverged in a wood and I I took the one less travelled by...
Aishwarya Shrivastava
May 28, 20214 min read
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Stay
Your hands are shaking with rage, but I know you’re too tired to argue. So pretend again. Pretend you’re right, pretend you don’t love...

Kavya Pathak
Apr 29, 20212 min read
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Shadows of a former self
Black or white What would I have chosen 3 months ago and 2 nights To hurt or to ashen A grocery list of emotion Uncalled fury Looping...
Sneha Devraj
Mar 7, 20211 min read
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Journeying Unto Heathensphere
So fall into heathensphere But how low to? How low to? The earth spinning, is the earth spinning. Tides changing, are the tides changing....
Pritika Chandra
Jan 30, 20211 min read
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A Reverie
Just one soul, residing in two bodies. One confined, overdosed on hormones. The other, a wandering reflection, attempting to fulfill...
Archana Vipin Nair
Jan 22, 20212 min read
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The Apple and the tree
Two. There are two reasons for this foreboding. One for each year that you have spent living. Me? Not so. May you never look like me. My...
Pritika Chandra
Dec 20, 20202 min read
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Soldier
The epaulettes shone brightly on olive green His badges worn old but shinier than eyes of a new born Echoes of rifles and battle cries...
Aanis Narnolia
Dec 20, 20201 min read
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Of Tryst and Severance
I have much farther to go, much farther than I have come. There is no shelter here, there are none sheltered. I am moss, where there once...
Pritika Chandra
Dec 1, 20201 min read
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History of the Future: Grandma’s Tale
Once upon a now, In the land of 7 continents, Seven with a billion each The world and its tenants The year was 2020 Dense with...
Sneha Devraj
Dec 1, 20202 min read
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Death and Dahlias : A tale of Persephone
You have heard of the crimson seeds, You have heard of my husband's greed, You have mocked me and pretended to mourn. Reduced me to a...
Aanis Narnolia
Nov 23, 20201 min read
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A Little Place Called Home
Sometimes, you just want to go home. Not the literal house, the place you called home, the place where you grew up. You want to go home...

Editorial Board
Sep 4, 20192 min read
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I Was Never There
Who Am I? A slave to my lifestyle and addictions. A prisoner trapped inside the four walls of comfort. Gagged by my perpetual unsatiated...

Editorial Board
Aug 27, 20191 min read
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Nostalgic Rage
The water screams to be set free, The wind contains it, The perpetual dilemma of nature, The fallen broken twigs I see a leaf on my...

Editorial Board
Jan 25, 20192 min read
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The Unspoken End
Our friendship so close knit Even our envied ego tried to break it Not possible I said to my heart Because it was the walks in the...

Editorial Board
Jan 10, 20191 min read
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Our World
Crashing. Burning. Ashes. Children scream and cry. The scent of death fills the air. Sirens wail in the distance their red and blue...

Editorial Board
Oct 17, 20181 min read
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The life was mine which was built by YOU
Written by Aadithyaa I walked past the door that used to greet me one day I walked past the faces that used to smile at me one day I...

Editorial Board
Sep 14, 20181 min read
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Yeh Panktiya … (A compilation of words)
Written by Adithyaa The following is a compilation of three short poems on the common grounds of Love… and its Three stages - The...

Editorial Board
Aug 9, 20181 min read
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Live
All our lives we are taught how to live. How to walk, talk, eat, and to sit. How to obey and fall in line. How to read and write. How to...

Editorial Board
Aug 2, 20182 min read
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Somebody That I Used To Know
I still remember the night we met. In an isolated park, how can I forget? You came from the north, with a friend of mine. Dressed in...

Editorial Board
Jun 4, 20181 min read
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Peeping Tom
Written by Shruthi Look into my eyes and you’ll see The inverted image of your journal Don’t ask me who I am or how I got here Secrets...

Editorial Board
Feb 17, 20181 min read
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