Poems

The Fire In Her

She was born as red as a beautiful rose, brought up to light just as the Sun grows! Illuminated by love and through all possible means, she was the brightest in her teens! They called her “sparkler” just like that, she always won the logical spats! Her spark…
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Chandelier - A Mini Tale

It has been 12 years, Akriti could finally make it to her hometown.  Akriti was excited yet nervous to enter the ancestral haveli.  The caretaker gave her the keys and rushed to get something.  The wooden fort-like doors creaked open and Akriti walked into the…