Tanisha Sethi
Abstract Children
There is no blessing
Quite so dear...
As a mom like you
To love year after year.
Successful no...
The Key To Su...
The Fury Of R...
The Sun And H...
The Owl And T...
Night Journey
Cuttings
In A Dark Tim...
The Survivor
I Knew A Woma...
And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream
Wearing their suits and masks every day our superheroes fought Wearing their suits and masks every day our superheroes fought
With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time Able to manage crucia... With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time A...
The poem shows a helpless woman killing herself as she wants to get free of the blame. The poem shows a helpless woman killing herself as she wants to get free of the ...
And you ask me if you'll see my difficulties and ugliness more than the show that I put on. And you ask me if you'll see my difficulties and ugliness more than the show tha...
The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burden of the pain of ag... The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burd...
“I don’t have a home to go back to, I don’t know where I want to go. Perhaps; I just like going.” “I don’t have a home to go back to, I don’t know where I want to go. Perhaps; ...
Your insolent gaze was too high, so you were wrecked Your insolent gaze was too high, so you were wrecked
Just my honest thoughts in my Orange Garden Just my honest thoughts in my Orange Garden
My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry looks like Nothing b... My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry l...
Where is heaven on earth? Let’s go and see. Where is heaven on earth? Let’s go and see.
A raw, introspective look at inner turmoil and self-doubt. With haunting imagery and emotional depth... A raw, introspective look at inner turmoil and self-doubt. With haunting imagery...
A lone soul among thick and brisk crowds. A lone soul among thick and brisk crowds.
The poem shows that a few fake smiles and one broken heart The poem shows that a few fake smiles and one broken heart
I am young, forever, under this sky. I am young, forever, under this sky.
मजलूमों के वास्ते जहरीले आसूँ रईसों की मुस्कान हुई जाती है। मजलूमों के वास्ते जहरीले आसूँ रईसों की मुस्कान हुई जाती है।
I need the joker to love me fully, unbiasedly, and with all his might. I need the joker to love me fully, unbiasedly, and with all his might.
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
This poem shows Post Trauma Self Destruction This poem shows Post Trauma Self Destruction
Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society? Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society?