To Quill the Mocking World


Poetry, Somya Tewari
(3 min read)

I have learnt to love you.
Learnt it every day!
Like Kashmir learnt to sleep in blackouts.
Like Benaras learnt to feed on death, to thrive on funerals.

June 25, 2016 · 3 Comments


Poetry, Siddharth Kulkarni
(2 min read)

I could never be part of what I was born into
All I needed was to share my mind with you

June 25, 2016 · Leave a comment

Life in a Nutshell

Poetry, Shorya Mittal
(3 min read)

Life is like a Rubik’s cube.
Its colours disentangled in the girth of each other,
not segregated like that in a rainbow

June 25, 2016 · Leave a comment


Poetry, Shantanu Jain
(3 min read)

स्वप्न – लोक में हृदय नहीं रमता –
पर तुम ब्रह्माण्ड तरा जाती।
तुम अभिरामि , तुमको मैं निहारूँ –
ऐसा सम्मोहित कर जाती।

June 25, 2016 · 6 Comments

न मैं उस से

Poetry, Divya Soni
(4 min read)

न मुझसे प्यार करती है वो अब
न मैं उस से।
न मेरे बारे में सोचती है
न मैं उसके।

June 18, 2016 · 2 Comments

Song of the Night

Poetry, Manjula Arumugam
(3 min read)

A poet’s delight, a tired man’s retirement
A hunter’s cover.

June 18, 2016 · 1 Comment

गुलाब ! तुम प्रेरणा हो ।

Poetry, Sunita Chaudhary
(3 min read)

सुख तो क्षणिक है,दुःख ही आजीवन साथी है,
जीवन असत्य है,मृत्यु ही है केवल सत्य ।

June 18, 2016 · 1 Comment


Non fiction, Deepak Singh
(4 min read)

बुलबुले समझते हो ना ?
जो झाग के साथ उठते हैं, अपने में समेटे हुए एक छोटा सा इंद्र-धनुष, अपनी सी ही एक छटा लिए हुए |

June 18, 2016 · 4 Comments

Blood on the Rainbow

Non-fiction, Chanda Lalwani
(4 min read)

‘Be who you are, and be proud’ you said..
As long as Terms and Conditions apply.

June 15, 2016 · 1 Comment

Imaginary Lovers

Chanda Lalwani
(5 minute read)

Tonight I lie alone in my bed
Knowing that you lie in hers.
My eyes are shut, but the mind races.
Imagination is a cruel curse..

June 11, 2016 · 2 Comments

काश मैं तुमसे कह पाती माँ

सुनीता चौधरी
(3 मिनट )

पर अवश, थकी-थकी सी लगती है माँ
सब बोलते हैं, वह मौन रहती है

June 11, 2016 · 8 Comments

Kings and the Lovers

Non-fiction, Aditi Mishra
(2 min read)
Your touch burns the insides of my intestines and the muscles in my knees go weak all of a sudden as if bones have suddenly metamorphosed into rubber

June 4, 2016 · 4 Comments

Back from Death

Non-fiction, Shorya Mittal
(4 min read)

What if after dying, life actually seemed easier and happier? What if life seemed more desirable after death? The regretful presence of these what ifs makes me dislike death.

June 4, 2016 · 1 Comment

Bud & Franky – The Dinner Table Conversations series Post #3

Non-fiction, Surabhi Yadav
(4 min read)

Bud: If a poet and a scientist go on a blind date, what could be an ice breaker conversation?
Franky: Discussion on how each tear is unique. One can discuss the sentiments, other the structures.

June 4, 2016 · 1 Comment

Eat Up My Flesh

Poetry, Snehil Basoya
(3 min read)

The sadness, the guilt,
The trembling in the quilt,
The popping out of veins
When blood droplet reins.

June 4, 2016 · 2 Comments

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