By Kartikeya Agarwal It was a bright morning. I woke up, got ready and headed to catch the school bus. While waiting for my bus, I...
Locked Door “I want to”“Then come”“I can’t” There stands an open door,5 feet away.Here stand I, tumult in my mind,unable to subside, even if I may....
Anshika Jakhar, student of Apeejay Charkhi Dadri narrates her experience of writing offbeat poems