Tag: poem
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‘Killing The Whispers’ by Sunayana
Closed rooms, hushed tones, her name lived after the death of courtesy, misplaced egos dragging it on the dirty ground, For battling the demons of their own making. The consonants…
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‘The Fight Begins Again’ by Cailey Tarriane
I poured out my unseen bravery Words to punch the gut of the stoned to make them feel again Marching on the soles of somebody else’s feet Screaming to be…
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‘Quest For Self’ by Ali Ashhar
You are not the rattle of 1K likes or 10K followers You are the serene voice that lies beneath the layers of soul You are not the clutter of stereotypes …
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‘The Unturnable’ by Ellora Lawhorn
The Three Fates spin and weave.You think they scheme, but there is no scheme.This is not theirs to plan, they are only the deliverance.The Spinner of our lives,the Allotter of…
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‘In The Leaves’ by Tinamarie Cox
It started with a shiver, a gentle chill woven through the air, and the leaves received their dismissal notice, no longer a necessity. Slow to surrender, the foliage ripened in…
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‘Edinburgh Nocturne’ by John Muro
– For Michael Veve Night comes on, loch-deep and still, and the street’s lamp- light is muted by mists of low- land grey that have taken the angel’s share of…
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‘Things You Said At 3 a.m.’ by Aarchi Advani Saini
And darling,Now my city lunga are asthmatic& the sunrise of my citadel releases the Smoke of your betrayal & duplicity. Things you said at 3am,By listening to that,my city Selina…
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‘Plot Twist’ by Dipti Silvia Romould
A drabbish forest in the woods at night, You tread gradually and deliberately Holding a little Lantern by your side. ‘Coz Achulophobia and Silence is what your soul fears. Holding…
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‘A Winter Wonderland’ by Aadit Shah
He sits in a dark roomThe air is pensive, watching and listeningIt is witness to a boy, hurtling to his doomBut why are his eyes glistening? He stares through glassy…
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‘A Bee’ by Aarchi Advani Saini
“A Bee Was Constantly Roaming In Our Class Up and Down The Benches. Thanks to That Being. ” Concrete walls with too widegrids in the windowinvite me to fly in,…
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