resources, Writers' Den

Submission avenues for writers & poets for July’2020

Hi peeps! The submission resources for July'2020 for writers and poets are in. Get ready to submit. As requested, I have also included a lead for all those who write in Hindi. I'll try to include more in the subsequent months. Please read the detailed submission guidelines for every magazine/journal before submitting your work. Setu… Continue reading Submission avenues for writers & poets for July’2020

resources, Writers' Den

Submissions leads for writers & poets for June’2020

To all the writers and poets, I urge you not to stop writing and voicing your thoughts. Instead of focusing on the negativity, write your heart out and try to get it published! I am listing down few submission leads for the month of June’2020. While I will list all the necessary basic details, I… Continue reading Submissions leads for writers & poets for June’2020

Poetry

Be someone’s

In this world of sms and emails, be someone’s letter.In this world of diets and weight loss, be someone’s craving.In this world of Netflix and prime, be someone’s classic.In this world of pics and selfies, be someone’s painting.In this world of smartphones and laptops, be someone’s diary.In this world of gifs and emojis, be someone’s… Continue reading Be someone’s

Poetry, Reader's Digest

Blood In My Vein

Another week, another challenge. I am totally enjoying this contest for NaPoWriMo, hosted by very generous John Reyes. You all are very welcome to join in on the fun! For this week, I present you my lyrical attempt inspired by Memories by Maroon 5. Hopefully, you will enjoy the song, at least 😉 I close… Continue reading Blood In My Vein

Poetry

Jazzy Spill

The color of my quill,changes with the strength of my will.Sometimes, its strokes are blackbecause of the heart it lacksand the darkness it holds,hidden beneath its multiple folds.Often, its ink is pure whitebecause of the innocence it stores inside.It also paints the canvas bluebecause of the tantrum which life threw.At times, it changes to red,because… Continue reading Jazzy Spill