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Growing Up
https://www.instagram.com/the_miscellaneous_space All of us grow up different Some, in castles, enlightened by heroic lores And some, in...
Swearing in Secrecy
In another life, I think, In another life, I think of happier things and so on, But that is not my life and cannot give me any comfort,...
The Unwanted Ultimatum
Everyone in life suffers an utter shock, something they never expected and it hurts the most when it's from their loved ones. This write...
Hidden
This poem explore my fear of intimacy- of being free with my trust & love. Baring your soul only to receive scorn is an acute type of...
Dishonest Jewels
Kavita says that if you have taken someone's wrong money or if you are greedy for money, then you cannot live a happy life....
It's 4 am and I Miss Your Stupid Voice
“All my what ifs are haunted by you.” Still hanging about Despite my clandestine efforts To hide what's so clearly seen My bones are...
The Orchard of Oranges
We are all made to believe that adversities are a part of life and that they lead you to your destiny. They say what doesn't kill you...
Survive
A poetry piece that attempts to decipher and portray the chaos present in our society and humankind's meek attempts at survival. It was...
Should've Kissed You When I Had the Chance
It's the idea of falling in love. Falling in love with delicate touches and rhythmic breathing patterns. When your handpicked wounds are...
Love
Here the poet views God as Love. In the first stanza he describe that God is powerful than any turmoil of life. Second stanza the poet...
Harmony
The poem is an extract from my journaling from the 27th of July 2022. I wished to submit a piece of writing for the competition but I was...
Transgression
I write just about any emotion that I may feel at that certain moment, be it overwhelming sadness or overall happiness, that is therapy...
Bloodline
i don’t believe ghosts are real. i believe they come back as mosquitoes. at least the ones that crave revenge, but who could blame them...