Anushka Chauhan
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Coexistence
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Flickering Fa...
Look for star...
Worthless Wor...
Lost Sight
I miss her deeply, in countless ways. I miss her deeply, in countless ways.
The beauty of living isn't hiding in the places we are trying to reach The beauty of living isn't hiding in the places we are trying to reach
"But the glee turned red with certain anger then Family peeped into the dream, The dream turned dark... "But the glee turned red with certain anger then Family peeped into the dream, T...
So respect work, respect human beings! So respect work, respect human beings!
I wrote this poem by putting myself into the shoes of the dying old people.. Here I have written abo... I wrote this poem by putting myself into the shoes of the dying old people.. Her...
A poem that revolves around the whims and decisions of a person. Emphasis on the irony in this worl... A poem that revolves around the whims and decisions of a person. Emphasis on th...
Urban encounters, real/unreal; fulfilled/unfulfilled. Urban encounters, real/unreal; fulfilled/unfulfilled.
And it’s something that will never fade away. And it’s something that will never fade away.
My worst bully is often inside my head My worst bully is often inside my head
Patience visited me And it reminded me Patience visited me And it reminded me
A very short poem which creates a pictute in front of your eyes. A very short poem which creates a pictute in front of your eyes.
All I can say is think about your heart... Speak your heart... All I can say is think about your heart... Speak your heart...
When you self-don't realise where have you come, searching for your happiness. Is it worth? When you self-don't realise where have you come, searching for your happiness. I...
Story mirror is a wonderful platform to promote students Story mirror is a wonderful platform to promote students
In the harmony of Navratri, we find endless light. In the harmony of Navratri, we find endless light.
Well, mere species that breathe and get defied by it. Well, mere species that breathe and get defied by it.
I've got those Midnight Chaos... I've got those Midnight Chaos...
Poems take us through winding paths... Churning out well-kept secrets... Baring people and souls... ... Poems take us through winding paths... Churning out well-kept secrets... Baring ...
What life is like when the Life Giver gives it to you. What life is like when the Life Giver gives it to you.
The "lover" is written in the narrative form, to picturise a woeful act. The action of surprise is... The "lover" is written in the narrative form, to picturise a woeful act. The act...