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The Pure Question
A Poem by
Tulpi
What’s love? Asked the daisy to the skies It’s the joy of the lark as it flies What’s love? Asked the daisy to the sun It&rsq..
Mothers
A Story by
Tulpi
This 11th of May is Mothers’ Day. The day that links people together from all parts of the world and all stratas of life. It has been said that ..
The Dance in the Light
A Poem by
Tulpi
She is a vision to behold As she moves in timeless music She is draped with a robe of gold Shimmering and twirling on the wick. As you watch it ..
Love Has No Boundaries
A Poem by
Tulpi
There are truths we don’t wonder about For recognition they don’t need to shout That the sun rises in the east and sets in the west It ..
Dismal future
A Poem by
Tulpi
The blood flow in rivulets The mutilated bodies lie Their struggle for existence Withers away with the dying sigh The past loses the future A..
To Lose A Life
A Poem by
Tulpi
The glitters the lights, the happiness flowing through The night has just begun for your friends and you. Encore the heart repeats Again and again ..
Exams
A Poem by
Tulpi
Oh! Exams are really a pain in the neck They make our life an academic wreck On our head they always hover But there is little relief when they are..
Sun And The Moon
A Poem by
Tulpi
Farewell, the Sun sang as it whisked away Down and down behind the mountains it lay Waiting for the moon to come and stay And for people to realize..
Holidays
A Poem by
Tulpi
Holidays! What an inviting word that is This is one opportunity I never cease to seize. At this time we roam about Sometimes in hills and sometimes..
Love
A Poem by
Tulpi
Love is the touch of the rain, Love is the smell of the flowers Love is a pleasurable pain Love is there on all to shower. Love is when you rememb..
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