I beg to discover you-- In the hushed rivers of solitude; In the tendrils of fantastic dreams; In the linings of my darkest phantasms; In the troves of treasure sacks, Within my psyche. I trundle along the alley ways Of erstwhile experiences-- And try to find that enchanting fairy Who doesn't fail to make me smile. O yes, my darling! O surely, I say! You're the iridescent glimmer That inveigles hope in me. You're the purest cause Of this never-ending journey Towards myself. Where are you, my sweet? Permit me to glean Your inspiring presence; So, I may make this quest complete. For more of PRIYANKA BHAMU's oeuvres, please follow her. Her work is filled to brimming with effervescent light and love--like sunshine afte

For more of PRIYANKA BHAMU's oeuvres, please follow her. Her work is filled to brimming with effervescent light and love--like sunshine afte

I beg to discover you--
In the hushed rivers of solitude;
In the tendrils of fantastic dreams;
In the linings of my darkest phantasms;
In the troves of treasure sacks,
Within my psyche.
I trundle along the alley ways
Of erstwhile experiences--
And try to find that enchanting fairy
Who doesn't fail to make me smile.
O yes, my darling! O surely, I say!
You're the iridescent glimmer
That inveigles hope in me.
You're the purest cause
Of this never-ending journey
Towards myself.
Where are you, my sweet?
Permit me to glean
Your inspiring presence;
So, I may make this quest complete. For more of PRIYANKA BHAMU's oeuvres, please follow her. Her work is filled to brimming with effervescent light and love--like sunshine afte

Abhishek 'रैबारि' Gairola

मौसम बड़ा ही विचित्र मौसम था वो, चमचमाती धूप में बारिश की तेज़ बौछारें पैड रहीं थीं और बेचैन मन किसी बादल की छाँव ढूँढ रहा था। Weather It was a bizzare weather. In a gleaming sunshine, Torrential Raindrops were descending and The bothersome heart was questing for a cloud's shade. ©Abhishek 'रैबारि' Gairola मौसम बड़ा ही विचित्र मौसम था वो, चमचमाती धूप में बारिश की तेज़ बौछारें पैड रहीं थीं और बेचैन मन किसी बादल की छाँव ढूँढ रहा था। Weather It

मौसम बड़ा ही विचित्र मौसम था वो, चमचमाती धूप में बारिश की तेज़ बौछारें पैड रहीं थीं और बेचैन मन किसी बादल की छाँव ढूँढ रहा था। Weather It

Amit Narayan Satpathy

Rises A great ghost! As my grandpa Called it! The broken ghost Like the Dullness Of black pottery Are it's weights! O there the puffs Of mighty Nature blow O I wonder What is next! (See caption) Rises A great ghost! As my grandpa Called it! The broken ghost Like the Dullness Of black pottery

Rises A great ghost! As my grandpa Called it! The broken ghost Like the Dullness Of black pottery

Kajori Parial

Rains Just as the rain seeks the soil after a scorching summer, Hurrying down from the clouds to make them lighter, My puddles of pain too will grow, Either in intensity or in number, I know. Read full poem in caption Rains The torrential rains, Slides down, Once, twice, thrice and again and again, From the window pane. Every small stream, As it rushes do

Rains The torrential rains, Slides down, Once, twice, thrice and again and again, From the window pane. Every small stream, As it rushes do

Rains

Just as the rain seeks the soil after a scorching summer,
Hurrying down from the clouds to make them lighter,
My puddles of pain too will grow,
Either in intensity or in number, I know.

Read full poem in caption Rains

The torrential rains,
Slides down,
Once, twice, thrice and again and again,
From the window pane.
Every small stream,
As it rushes do

Diwa

I did my best, not to write, About you-- I did my best, to write, About the torrential cloudburst; The swift tap-tapping of raindrops-- Creating frolicsome puddles, outside. I wrote about effervescent rainbows; And the flagrant colours, Of wildflowers and butterflies. To make sure, I didn't pen you, down-- I wrote of the zephyr; Whirling, away, houses and trees. But, the steady downpour, Made me think of cuddling, with you. The plashes of rain, Gave way to thoughts, Of chattering about, with you. Rainbows and colours, Alowed me to remember your smile-- The way you made the sun, fade away; Because, you were far brighter, than it was. Blooms and butterflies, merely, Confirmed vociferous memories; That I was trying to ignore. Let's not even start with the wind. For, it blew me away-- Always, towards you. So, despite all stentorian efforts, To forget you; And cease painting pieces, of you-- I began soaring through Perpetual cycles, of you-- Writing plenteous pages, Of the wondrous you. Again. You are in me, always... For a better view: I tried not to write about you...

You are in me, always... For a better view: I tried not to write about you...

I did my best, not to write,
About you--

I did my best, to write,
About the torrential cloudburst;
The swift tap-tapping of raindrops--
Creating frolicsome puddles, outside.
I wrote about effervescent rainbows;
And the flagrant colours,
Of wildflowers and butterflies.
To make sure, I didn't pen you, down--
I wrote of the zephyr;
Whirling, away, houses and trees.

But, the steady downpour,
Made me think of cuddling, with you.
The plashes of rain,
Gave way to thoughts,
Of chattering about, with you.
Rainbows and colours,
Alowed me to remember your smile--
The way you made the sun, fade away;
Because, you were far brighter, than it was.
Blooms and butterflies, merely,
Confirmed vociferous memories;
That I was trying to ignore.
Let's not even start with the wind.
For, it blew me away--
Always, towards you.

So, despite all stentorian efforts,
To forget you;
And cease painting pieces, of you--
I began soaring through
Perpetual cycles, of you--
Writing plenteous pages,
Of the wondrous you. Again. You are in me, always...

For a better view:

I tried
not to write
about you...

SHRUTI GUPTA

Gusty wind and torrential rain, Dark trees in an irrational queue... Suddenly my car stopped and I get off to view, A smack on my back in a voice "May I drop you! " #alone This incident has wilted me from inside... Difficult or predicament situation is synonyms of the incident which planted a different

#alone This incident has wilted me from inside... Difficult or predicament situation is synonyms of the incident which planted a different