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Daughter in a Mother.

Pratishtha Mishra
"Lone and leisure has been my thing. I had people from my world with whom I negotiated and managed to adjust.  When I was gro...
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My Bed is a Work Away

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I have worked hard To embroider those stars on my bed, To make that moon my pillow. And that black sky my blanket. Yes, I toiled awa...
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A Sad Feather

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Feathers, yes these light feathers are just like those magnanimous light moments which seem to sit at the corner of the room and stare...
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Petrichor - The Magnificent Fragrance of the First Rain

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I believe that rains have their own dignity.  They fall! see they fall with such a desperation to meet earth, a pinch of soil, the m...
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तसल्ली से एक तरक़ीब लिखती हूँ

तुमने कहा है तो चलो आज तकलीफ़ लिखती हूँ, हर एक के मन की खीझ लिखती हूँ। मैं सबकी उलझन तो लिखूँगी ही, साथ में एक तरकीब लिखती हूँ। बहुत ...

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"कलम की मैं नही, कलम मेरी है।
सच कहूँ तो कुछ सच नही है,
विधना, सब चाल तेरी है।
मैं भी तेरी हूँ, और कलम भी तेरी है।"

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Author: Pratishtha Mishra

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People stand on nadir staring hard at zenith. Pratishtha has taken a step back and tasted the mud underneath her. She has lived nadir and felt roots beneath her. The time she breathed the skin, the air, the smoke, the soil and the time she wore a lot of social anxiety, she released the bag of everything on the paper through the pen's nib. She delineated her cruise to the zenith.


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