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Purpose

Abhishek Anicca Your purpose is to find fallen leaves of autumn and choose one big enough to write a letter to the bereaved heart of...

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शरीर की कविताएँ

अभिषेक अनिक्का ऐसा नहीं कि मैं कल्पना नहीं कर सकता पलाश के पेड़ उगते हैं कहीं मेरे सपनों के ऊपरी तल्ले पर मैं कभी पहुंच नहीं पाता उन तक...

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Four Sunday Poems

Cheat Days / Abhishek Anicca On Sundays, I eat everything from Monday to Friday, even Thursday which makes me bloated. On Sundays, There...

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For your mental health

Abhishek Anicca I hope you have a friend with you. Friends would be better. I hope you have a lover or a loved one staying by your side,...

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Longings of a democracy

Three poems by Abhishek Anicca All roads lead to Gandhi Maidan I once saw a man bare footed holding a flag, walking, walking on...

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Prescription for sad souls

Abhishek Anicca Write a letter, send a message find a friend, or an acquaintance tell them to hold your hand. There is no shame in...

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The great algorithmic trap

Mr. Kuhad, that's enough. I found myself mumbling to nobody as the ninth song of Mr. Kuhad echoed in my room. Which song was it? I don't...

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A stranger in town

I think I am losing my grip over the idea of time. It has been almost one month since I came to Bengaluru. One whole month. I was...

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