Poetry

The Game of Words!

By NaSa If you observe little children closely, you’ll realize they have more to offer in terms of philosophy and life than books. They live simple. They live real. Because they don’t yet know what’s unreal. One such observation made me come up with ...Read More

Turbulent Mind

By Ritu Dey Sick of a superficial smile I am tired of proving myself I need a shoulder to lean on I long to rest my turbulent mind   Outside I may be laughing with you Inside I am crying silently, all alone Outside ...Read More

Two splits…

By Praveen Kumar Singhmar Portion of me Is left behind Under the seed of rot, Around the corrupt self, Inside the blocked mind, That gives up for lust, That can’t expand, That’s still at unrest. A piece of me Tries and drags, But the ...Read More