“I Lost Me, Again” – By Bhumika Raikote of BA II Year

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I lost again

When questioned, silence held my tongue,

No words emerged—except ‘nothing.’

I lost anew,

Judged again on past missteps,

My baggage opened for inspection,

My diary, my only confidant,

Was scrutinized and dragged into the light.

I lost again,

World aware but helpless,

No one beside to share burdens,

Pain remains unspoken.

I lost,

Confidence, emotions hanged on,

Steady hands shiver again,

Felt lifeless and loveless.

Again, I couldn’t help myself

From being lost.

I lost again.

I lost me again.

"People Of Greatness" - By Safiyyah of BA I Year 

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Nobody is successful by fate, 

Procrastination is their only hate. 

They are punctual to every gate, 

Neither they deny nor they're late. 

In every situation they'll be brave;

Hence we remember them,

Even if they reach to the grave, 

Success is the only thing, For which they crave.... 

Then comes a moment, 

Which takes everything from them like a wave. 

Story does'nt terminate here, As they restart, 

Having passion like an artist for his art. 

They always follow their plan, not the heart

If people drag them to negativity, they'll stay apart.

They'll never relinquish a rope, 

Which contains the strength of hope. 

They stand ever ready for cope, 

And never utter the word 'nope'.

Finally their battle of struggle won, 

After the hurt of millions of thorn, 

Fame is the vehicle which gives them a horn, 

They've lived the true life, not just born.

"Threads Of Time, Woven With Love" - By Bhumika Raikote of BA Second Year 

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Your unspoken words, I keenly listen

Your untouched feeling, I profoundly feel

The comforting warmth in you soothens me,

Your words, a reassuring embrace, secure me.

The space we lived,

The moments we spent,

As precious as time,

A cherished bond, forever in its prime.

I implore you in my prayers,

I don’t desire you for materialistic reasons,

I yearn to endure this world with you,

When with you, the world seems heaven.

The love you carry for me is the Way,

 I’ve longed to be treated,

Are you real or

Am I Still living a dream ?

"In Search Of Myself" - By Hafsa Ahmed of B.Sc FNZC First Year 

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I’m sorry if I don’t regard anything anymore,

I feel like I’ve lost myself entirely,

Nothing brings me joy anymore.

Even if I smile,

It’s a facade of happiness,

Just to avoid conversations.

I no longer wish to share or speak to anyone.

I just want solitude,

And seek inner peace,

Longing for a peaceful nap.

I don’t even cry anymore,

I cry when I least expect it.

These tears of mine,

Love flowing over my face like a river.

Aloof from studying and living,

Life holds no allure anymore,

Just endure each day.

Day by day,

The pains and burdens

Growing heavier,

Making it more harder to move on and keep going.

Why do the tiniest things hurt me ?

Why am I desolating myself,

When I don’t wish to.

I’m in search of myself

For so long I seem lost,

Somewhere so far away, from where

No one can find me, nor rescue me.