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Prose

The Self and Change

Shreshtha Pandey

I open my eyes and find myself in a thick forest. The envelope of the dark blue night is filled with screaming silences. The silence of the forest makes me uncomfortable. I can see the leaves rumbling but not hear them; the screeching of birds doesn’t reach my ears

From Universe, To Human

Ruchika Aggarwal,

Dear Universe, 

I expected better from you. All I asked of you was to help me find good people. What am I  supposed to do surrounded by people who are destroying the little goodness left in my life? 

Sreelakshmi Nair

Stepping into Adulthood: The Departure

Aruna Bajaj

In the two years since leaving my beloved hometown of Kolkata, I've embarked on a journey of self-discovery and  adaptation to new cities, from Mumbai to Delhi. Each step has been marked by a sense of loss, followed by acceptance  and a growing connection to the diverse cities I've called home.

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