Shreya S.

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An Orange a Day, Keeps Diseases Away

Oranges are sweet, juicy and pulpy fruits that consist of indispensable nutrients. Not just nutrients, orange tend to make nausea...

Dealing by way of Peer Pressure

“I’m not in this world to live up to your expectations and you’re not in this world to live up to mine.”  ― Bruce Lee

5 ‘Must Visit’ Historical Places in Delhi

The capital of the city has been one of the cities that witnesses tourist attraction throughout the year. Delhi has been...

Can Too Much Water Kill You?

So recently, my roommate told me, “I just read that one should not drink more than 2 liters of water a day,...

Humans Are 99% Chimp: The Truth Behind Our Genes

Genetics has always been a highly intriguing branch of biology, one that curious humans connect with the most. The study of genetics...

Top 10 International Exams

According to the RBI, spending on tuition and hostel fees by Indian students studying abroad has shot up 44% in the past...

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The Window

There’s a stain on the window, It blurs my view, And darkens the world outside, The view is bleak, The streets are sleek, And the resemblance is striking.   There’s a stain on the window, It stops my thoughts, It restricts my love, Is the wind blowing? Is it not? There’s confusion inside, And the resemblance is striking.   The resemblance is striking, To my heart, My brain,my mind,my soul, There’s a stain, A stain so large, That the world seems small, And dark and bleak.   There’s a stain on the window, And then the sun rises, It blinds my eyes, Blinds my eyes by its magnificence and grace, It’s light so powerful, I feel cleansed.     The sun shines and I close my eyes, I open them after a while, And lo! The stain on the window, It seems to have gone.