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Goodbyes are Not the End

You left, without a word of goodbye, Maybe what I said wasn’t enough If I said I don’t think about the farewell you bid often all I’d say was a lie, Not knowing how you are makes life so rough. You smiled when you were happy, Cried when you were sad, But now it’s timeContinue reading “Goodbyes are Not the End”

Contributors’ Week 2.0

June 5, 2021 On the occasion of World Environment Day, our website has taken the initiative of inviting creative bits from the talented writers from all around the world to raise their voices against exploitation of nature. These contributions have been compiled into the Contributor’s Week with the theme being ‘Nature’s Wreck.’ To kick startContinue reading “Contributors’ Week 2.0”

Contributors’ Week 2.0

Greetings! Seeing the overwhelming response that we received on the first edition of our Contributors’s Week, we are back with the second edition of the same. Since Covid is still prevailing, the youth has plenty of time on its hands to unleash their creative side. Keeping in mind the contemporary scenarios in the world alongContinue reading “Contributors’ Week 2.0”

I Am

My eyes seeA warrior as I stand before a mirrorI am locked insideBut my raging mind is not, and will never be. I am strongI am mightyYes a disease waits to prey on meBut it doesn’t realise that my strength is the real predator. I am confidentAnd I am hopefulAnd even though times are uncertainMyContinue reading “I Am”

Letter to My Unborn Daughter

Hi honey! Today, I thought I’d write a letter to you because I want to talk to you about how life is going to be to you in the future. You are very young, probably about to enter your teen years soon. The next few years will teach you a million of lessons. The countryContinue reading “Letter to My Unborn Daughter”

My Wandering Bottle

By- Pahul Singh Today my bottle went on an unexpected excursion,  A great adventure across the vast classroom floor.  But I was detained by the fact that my art file was getting checked, And when the four minutes of continuous nail-biting ended, I first looked out the door – Because you never know where thatContinue reading “My Wandering Bottle”