by Anantinee Mishra Harvard University. Psychology Major. Tessa Mellark closed off her Jane Eyre’s copy with a defeated sigh. She had been trying to read the damned thing since the previous hour but her concentration seemed to have gone to the woods. She stretched her legs and yawned wildly, pushing […]
Month: February 2021
My Love
The love she longed for The love that she was promised The love of her lifetime that she yearned for, was.. So close to her yet miles away Day & night she waited for him Just to hear.. The three most precious words that.. The Cupid has engraved in Every […]
We the Winter’s Children…
We the winter’s children… await to embrace the beauty and hope of spring as the season of woe and hibernation begs leave we petite souls engage in effervescence and respite unshed feelings ooze out to fuel seraphic wings having lived for months under snow quilt thaw ensues … cold splatters […]
Home
Home, the heavenly place associated with peace Where attachment and love for the family increase Thinking of home, all the sorrows and pain cease Mind rejuvenates filled with the pleasure of bliss Ushering us towards the delightful paradise The gentle caress my parents share When to their norms I […]
Let Me Live My Life
I am, now, a senior citizen But, I’m still young at heart I want to relive lost moments Now is the time to restart In my youth missed all fun Now I will sing and dance Not going to renounce the world I will, gaily, indulge in romance […]
Hyperbole
Your pupils swim in my eyes One stroke at a time. Freestyle is my favorite, you know You see what I see, Your vision is drenched in mine. My body is your skeleton’s abode I know You like how my meat nurtures Your internal framework Bone density maximum, You move […]
February Morning!
Clouds and a copter hang in the air, Clouds whittled white from 10 o’clock sun Is blameless, barring the black kite orbiting under Like a roving mole on the run. The clouds are otherwise grey and dense Much like the Copter with some insignia painted over. The copter chops, chops, […]
Subtlety
I am a foam sequinned waterfall Gushing from the fettered ankle Of the cyan speckled ceramic parasol, suffering from whooping cough, since it was wrung after the last torrent… Often I crack, but subtly… I have been learning subtlety, By smothering my blossoms nonchalantly… I have been hankering to write […]
Prejudice and Parlance
by Shweta Kansal Imagine a world without words, it would perhaps appear as land under the spell of drought. Words are powerful. We use words, idioms, phrases to express our emotions, conflicts, and whatnot. Words reflect thoughts, and thoughts in turn reflect character. But have we ever tried to pay […]
Unalome
Our life Our journey, our fate, our Unalome! Born free, for the path of a worthy! Choose the path of truth. It may be a blinding sooth. And the roads are rocky, not smooth, Yet, life won’t be a bane, neither a wasted youth! Imbibe unalome with bliss! […]