Enemy-Friend-Lover with Hannah Rose
“Between you and me is only .5% genetic difference, but the world shapes us all into individuals. Life scars us, marks us and breaks us. Pouring gold in the cracks and putting yourself back together is never easy. Just necessary. ”- Hannah Rose
Hidden in plants, hiding under her desk always
Her fiery red hair shown between the smoke and clay
Temper and calm resemble the hippy inside
Just green and red and brown
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Anwesha Choudhuri
While reading about sex gods
She sits in her depression bun
Awkward and excited
Almost opening it but scared it might,
Mean she’s moved on
Hair open mind empty
She could be close
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Nanaki Singh
Titties out,
Kitties out, first to free,
first to send, Kitties out,
Titties out
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Sitara Chowfla
“Sorry its so blurry
but, These reflections
they tell the story”
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Alysha Banerji
1000 limbs poured in cement
drenched wet soaked
1000 limbs bathed in lament
drying slowly
1000 limbs not yet soaring
tired and frozen over
1000 limbs let go of their mooring
drowning down under
1000 wings is what we need
dry and fresh from making
1000 wings, and we’ll finally lead
no need for pushing or raking
1000 wings and we’re almost there
our bodies laughing shaking
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Cara Tejpal and Tarini Pal
Two stars and a cat
meowing back and forth
sitting on their bed
standing in a pose
Two stars and a cat
meeting with years apart
nothing changes here
there hearts a hearts a heart.
Enemy-friend- lover with anonymous
The candelight dance
Flickers in shadows
Anonymous it stays
Invisible it remains
Enemy-friend- lover with Simran Bhalla
Watercolour on paper
Lightly and slightly known for a while
Slightly less then slightly more
Slightly hardly then slightly intimate
Another one close then moving far
Holding on to ideas dreams and diaries
Months get closer from dark to light-ly
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Amaaya Dasgupta
“one,two,three,four
all confessions on the floor
five,six,seven,eight
everyone dissociate
numbers digits countdown
downwards frown downwards frown,
one,two,three,floor
all cameras on the floor
five sex,seven,eight
come together, dissociate”
Enemy-Friend-Lover with Mihika Acharya
“I’m having the best time,” he smiled as he sucked on the straw in his kale and wheatgrass smoothie while using his thumb and index finger to delicately un-ping his shorts from his behind. I offered him a slice of my pizza as he childishly swung his obnoxiously hairless legs from his place on the barstool just so I could see the fear of a tryst with a casual calorie make his eyes bulge. Speaking of which, I glanced at his shorts. I would not be using Tinder again.- Mihika Acharya
Enemy-Friend-lover with Ruhi Bhatia
I know too much
About love
About hate
About loss
Tell me about yourself
I do not know
I cannot say
I know too little