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ByDeepa Bhasthi February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

A River of Gold Where colours make sounds, Red for laughter, yellow for...

BySadaf Saaz February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

Trust… My capricious fancies Meander as they will Through the...

ByHarsh Snehanshu February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

Drawing Room : Homely poems 1. Everyday father would return from...

BySalil Tripathi February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

Fall and Autumn Here, the leaves turn yellow first. Not the bright...

ByMohammad Tabish February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

Stone This hunger is no ‘humour’. My bread is freedom. This ought to be...

ByDevjani Bodepudi February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

In the night of your cocoon There is a thread, Which ties me to you...

ByMimi Mondal February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

Hip-Bone Butterfly I want to wake you up in the morning and peel you...

ByGulzar February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

The Evening Is an Interlude The evening is but a pause, A cold sigh Or...

ByHoshang Merchant February 2, 2015 Poetry,The Magazine

‘Pound’s Mr. Gandhi’ No one liked him especially, I think Since all...

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