mridvik
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I am a college-going student currently completing a major in psychology and creative writing. Writing poetry and prose from different unnatural perspectives is my guilty pleasure (so is singing fusion Acappella in my uni!) I also run a personal blog on Instagram for all my poetic musings as well as music covers :)

Joined: August 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

Raining Red I grew up believing that the rain is red. Red like the scars mapped across my body, gifted by a man who colour red embodied Hot stew for all meals resembled the red sandstone, which brother went to mine from blood-marked zones Every day we took... – *by Mridvi Khetan*	45 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
If inspiration broke my heart Greetings dear inspiration, Where do you hail from today? The trees in my soon-to-be green park? Or from across the deep dark ocean with abundant sharks? Or can I find you in the little places? Dust gathered on my guitar, the... – *by Mridvi Khetan*	54 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

I grew up believing that the rain is red.

Red like the scars mapped across my body,
gifted by a man who colour red embodied
Hot stew for all meals resembled the red sandstone, which brother went to mine from blood-marked zones Every day we took...

– by Mridvi Khetan

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added 2 years ago

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If inspiration broke my heart

Greetings dear inspiration,

Where do you hail from today?

The trees in my soon-to-be green park?
Or from across the deep dark ocean with abundant sharks?

Or can I find you in the little places?

Dust gathered on my guitar,
the...

– by Mridvi Khetan

54 Views

added 2 years ago

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