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Subhranil Saha

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Wisps of smoke Form, deform Dreams broken Faces lost I see nothing and everything here Fly away right in front of me The stick lodged in my fingers The sustainer and destroyer Such beauty it holds I hold, The eyes i craved The palaces i built All vanish with a flutter Its indecent how all that matters Flows from my fingers and flutter away I know, I hold it all But all goes away in these Wisps of smoke Dream wisps

Wisps of smoke Form, deform Dreams broken Faces lost I see nothing and everything here Fly away right in front of me The stick lodged in my fingers The sustainer and destroyer Such beauty it holds I hold, The eyes i craved The palaces i built All vanish with a flutter Its indecent how all that matters Flows from my fingers and flutter away I know, I hold it all But all goes away in these Wisps of smoke Dream wisps

Diwa

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The sun in your irises; The gaiety in your smile-- How you make me fall for you; How you understand That I'm so into you. "Morning Wisps" #MorningWisps #diwa #yqbaba

The sun in your irises; The gaiety in your smile-- How you make me fall for you; How you understand That I'm so into you. "Morning Wisps" #MorningWisps #diwa #yqbaba

Ramona Singh

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dye. This suppressed fury is hurting me. I don't care if it's hurting you. I don't care. I just want you to stop wringing my hands like they're w

dye. This suppressed fury is hurting me. I don't care if it's hurting you. I don't care. I just want you to stop wringing my hands like they're w

Aarchi Advani Saini

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There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken hands miles afar the dark of wastelands No matter how high it was, I was up to climb; fazed by no pitfalls nor birdlime; there was a time. No hails no rains could squelch my fire my flames seldom failed to respire as frost furled a trembling rockrose my sunned breath tingled the haze nose racing the warbles of wind thru russet wheat grains like gypsy cranes I was, tamed by no hails no rains. With sleek moonlight cribbed in my ribs, pecking dew drops off kestrels' nibs I flashed mid tangled wisps of scuds while rainbow crowned candytuft buds and on the ocean lap I dreamed away the night snuggled in the arms of a bight with sleek moonlight. Year after year thundered through me whirling like draft-blown confetti bit by bit, I strayed past the brink my greenness p a l e d in an ice-blink as autumn cut my roots like a serrated spear depleting me tear after tear, year after year.           long long a. g. o, I was alive I had the vim, I had the drive           to soar even with broken wings untill agony seized the strings ©Aarchi Advani Saini There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken

There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken hands miles afar the dark of wastelands No matter how high it was, I was up to climb; fazed by no pitfalls nor birdlime; there was a time. No hails no rains could squelch my fire my flames seldom failed to respire as frost furled a trembling rockrose my sunned breath tingled the haze nose racing the warbles of wind thru russet wheat grains like gypsy cranes I was, tamed by no hails no rains. With sleek moonlight cribbed in my ribs, pecking dew drops off kestrels' nibs I flashed mid tangled wisps of scuds while rainbow crowned candytuft buds and on the ocean lap I dreamed away the night snuggled in the arms of a bight with sleek moonlight. Year after year thundered through me whirling like draft-blown confetti bit by bit, I strayed past the brink my greenness p a l e d in an ice-blink as autumn cut my roots like a serrated spear depleting me tear after tear, year after year.           long long a. g. o, I was alive I had the vim, I had the drive           to soar even with broken wings untill agony seized the strings ©Aarchi Advani Saini There was a time, long long ago~ঔ There was a time when I had still the strength to be an oak uphill           sieving stars with unshaken

Monika

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A Slip of Paper by Louise Gluck Today I went to the doctor—the doctor said I was dying,not in those words, but when I said itshe didn’t d

A Slip of Paper by Louise Gluck Today I went to the doctor—the doctor said I was dying,not in those words, but when I said itshe didn’t d