Dedicated to that creepy creature on the window.
Dedicated to my imaginary dead cat, Victoria.
Yonder are the bricks of red...This poem is dedicated to my School - St. Thomas' School, New Delhi.
We all have dreamt of being a superhero and having powers while we were children. Let's remember those days through a poem.
Throwing light on the shadows of uncertainty. Read the poem to know more.
A funny take on how a Beaver dreams to become a famous film star. Read the poem to know more.