Litehouse
Platform for exophonic writers
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HEADLIGHTS by Adithya Patil
I imagine myself being hit by a speeding sedan Over and over again. I allow red water balloons to splatter in my mind during prayer.…
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WAR POEM by Akshaya Pawaskar
I am a war poem written in blood that has dripped and set in the mud, buried like a seed never to sprout, feeding the…
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THE LOST BOY by Vishakha Singhania
A wet-eyed toddler, his head bent, Ran for console that mothers lend; Wept profusely— To mend his behavior, off to a boarding he was sent.…
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THE COVID SKY by Monalisa Parida
There is another sky Ever agitated and unfair And there is another sunshine Though it be darkness there. Our eyes are tired of watching the…
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AMNESIA by Sachin Rana
I will let the sea recite my poems and the waves carry my words, my mouth is sealed and my eyes cannot talk. Sands of…
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SYNCOPATION by Megha Sood
Megha Sood is an award-winning poet, editor, and blogger from India, based in New Jersey. She is Assistant Editor of Lit Journals Mookychick (UK), Life and…
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Interview with Megha Sood
“Being an exophonic writer has always presented me with a sense of challenge and a medium for continuous learning. The diversity and sometimes even the…
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THE LIFE I BREATHE IN by Rajnish Mishra
The life I breathe in; the ocean in three dimensions is you. Water, saline, within, without blurs my visions and dreams, day and night. The…
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RIVALRY WITH THE SUN by Anindita Sarkar
The breeze greets her She interprets— a hard day ahead, the lake sports an emerald hue, a squirrel timidly peers, she sits on a stool…
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SONG OF THE SEAMAN by Tonmoi Das Kashyap
Walking along the sea beach; amid the sleepless nights, I listen to the song of the seaman rhyming with the concert of the independent waves…
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1 / 2 by Sneha Dasgupta
Awake between the hours that let the sunlight in, Through the cracks in the clouds, I see slivers of silver that sail into gold, The…
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