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Poem: Alive

By: Linda M. Crate  you want to cage me, but my heart is too wild it even evades my rib cage i am wild and free a spirit that dances in the trees and stones of the river nature makes…

Poem: Moments

By: Neelam Singh Moments were moments You, the fulfillment of my desire My treasure exposed My freedom sold Moments were never like moments before Nothing felt No words said Restlessly I sobbed My soul ruined itself Moments were never like…

Poem: The End of Sex

By Reese Scott you sucked me off until there was only marrow as you grew bored and decided to stay using words gestures and language to hide your appearance into mine until there is nothing else i can see

Poem: Silence

By: Khuswand Naidu Nor to hear Nor to see Nor to talk bad If be to follow what Ghandi said we be to called monkeys of Gandhigiri What to do in today’s world follow Gandhigri? Or make own path Or work…

Poem: Lover’s Lexicon

By: Adreyo Sen Angel is the word that comes to me unbidden when you are sleeping. Banter lets me drown in the love in your eyes. Candor is the gift you’ve always given me. Demure are your smiles in your delighting…

Poem: You

By: Leena Adhvaryu As I sit alone and ponder over a window sill, a busy street, a coffee mug, a ringing phone, a blowing wind, a blooming bud, you almost step in; like you stepped into my heart; tiptoed into my…

Poem: Twilight

By: Leena Adhvaryu A slow eating evening of a supine day, obfuscating the vaulting dome of the sky, inviting the crickets to take over the night.

Poem: Wildflower

By: Leena Adhvaryu The landscape of love lies here amongst the wildflowers; under the antiquated trees who dare to kiss the morning sun face to face with the sky. Beleaguered with the wild trails and apple orchards perfectly silent, profoundly mute…

Poem: What do we really give

By: Debleena Majumdar The eyes; you notice them first, Eyes that had seen a father flinch In shame, or a mother’s lost look of pain, Yet eyes that look at you, warm and pure, As you stand at the door,…

Poem: Freedom

By: Debleena Majumdar They said fishes cannot fly But you drew paper fishes. They flew, free, in your dreams, With their wings of silver and gold. But who would believe if you told? They said its’ raining; run inside Don’t…