Writers Pouch

When Suresh returns early from his Christmas vacation, he finds his apartment empty, filthy and unsettling. Before the night passes, he hears a sinister creature calling him out in a familiar voice. Suresh faces a chilling truth no one could have imagined. What lurks in the darkness, and why is no one answering his calls for help?

Resonating with the cries of a weary spirit, this poem explores the depths of self-doubt and the quest for purpose.

Maaya is a beautiful girl, but she never felt that way. Especially after dating a belittling idiot until three years ago. One day, she gives

There was once a bud called Lily locked in a flowerpot, yet curious about the world she lived in. She wished she could walk, run, or fly at least once to witness the beauty around her, but since she couldn’t, she pleaded with her friend Bailey, the Butterfly, to help her. So did the Butterfly, until one frightful night when Mother Nature intended to fulfil their wishes by demanding a one-time price.

How many of you have heard her cries? How many of you have felt her pain? Isn't it ironic that we live in times where we worship women as

हम सबके भीतर प्यास है, संवेदना की। दूसरों की भावना से जुड़ पाना, महसूस कर पाना हम सब को भरोसे से जोड़े रखता है। तोड़ देना आसान है, पर जोड़ के मरहम लगा पाना हर किसी को नहीं आता। ये कविता सहानुभूति, संवेदना और शांति की है, भाव और त्याग से जो हमें इंसानियत से जोड़े रखती है।