IvoryQuill, Ghaziabad (2024)

21/12/2020

Tell us...

18/12/2020

Hello

18/12/2020

17/12/2020

There may be billions of books in prints but only a handful of them transcends itself for generations to read.
Here's our pick from a plethora of good reads.

Happy Reading!!.

Ps: Do let us know your favourite read in the comments below.

17/12/2020

Are you?
Tell us what you're writing.

09/12/2020

देखो, टूट रहा है तारा – हरिवंशराय बच्चन

नभ के सीमाहीन पटल पर
एक चमकती रेखा चलकर
लुप्त शून्य में होती-बुझता एक निशा का दीप दुलारा!
देखो, टूट रहा है तारा!

हुआ न उडुगन में क्रंदन भी,
गिरे न आँसू के दो कण भी
किसके उर में आह उठेगी होगा जब लघु अंत हमारा!
देखो, टूट रहा है तारा!

यह परवशता या निर्ममता
निर्बलता या बल की क्षमता
मिटता एक, देखता रहता दूर खड़ा तारक-दल सारा!
देखो, टूट रहा है तारा!

24/11/2020

“The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go.” – Dr. Seuss

12/11/2020

INVICTUS~ William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
🇮🇳

01/11/2020

Poetry is felt and no one can do it better than the poets themselves.
On this notion we are thrilled to usher the new beginnings.!

"IvoryQuill Publications is all set to bring soul to poetries through YouTube videos"

Yes! We will very soon begin with posting video content under "spoken poetry".

This is the opportunity for you to express the feelings which often vanish in the haze of words.
Now is the time to bring life into your poetries.

Reach out to us or "DM" us on our Instagram handle , we will be more than delighted to feature your content.

26/10/2020

Hello creators,
Marketing is a particular domain which is a basic necessity of any initiative. So, here we are with an exciting event to initiate the process of recruitment for the marketing department for Ivoryquill Publications.

This process will focus on finding candidates who are good at handling and managing the reach. Must know how to approach organisations for our platform.
Interested participants are asked to submit their entries through the Google form link
https://linktr.ee/ivoryquillpublishers

You will have to answer all the questions given in the form. Followed by a short zoom call for further interactions to assess practical thinking and decision making skills.

So, hurry up and open the door to new adventure and explore.

26/10/2020

Hello Creators,
Ivoryquill Publications is here with another exciting event. We are beginning the recruitment process which will offer you a great opportunity to be the part of our core team.
Graphic Team Recruitment will be a process to search incredible candidates for the graphics department.
Requirements:
(1)The participants should be good in graphic designing or video editing.
(2) They should be able to express there vision through the colours of their designs and edits.

Interested participants are asked to submit their entries through the Google form link
https://linktr.ee/ivoryquillpublishers
where they will be asked about the department they want to opt.
According to their interested department they need to submit their tasks.
For Graphics:
Submit a template of your own choice.

For Video Editing:
Submit a video edited by yourself.

Participants are also asked to specify the software used while creating the work.

So, go for it and grab the chance.

26/10/2020

Hello Creators,
We are back with something new and exciting. Here is a chance to be part of our core team. Yes, you guessed it right.
We are starting our recruitment process which will offer you the opportunity to become the part of the team.
The Content Team Recruitment will focus on finding eligible candidates for the content department.
The requirements for the following are:
(1) The participant should be good at creative writing. They should know how to give a shape to their imagination with the help of words.
(2) They should be capable of providing content according to the needs of various platforms.

Participants are asked to submit their entries through the Google form link
https://linktr.ee/ivoryquillpublishers
where they will be asked to submit a poem of their own choice and a short story based on the mentioned theme.

So what are you waiting for? Participate and give yourself a great chance to explore more.

21/10/2020

The poem is titled "A story of stories" representing a girl narrating her daydreams assuming them to be true. Until the person listening to them realizes that these things are just her halucinations.

A story of stories :

She told me stories
of her being kidnapped and bullied
She told me, she fleed
from the goons
and their game of w**d.

She told me the stories
of her being deceived
She told me, she was saved
from the lover unknown
and the love he made.

She told me the stories
of her being in love
She told me he left
from this honoured world
and her heart that he cleft.

She told me the stories
of her being ailed
She told me, she healed
from the dire lurgy
and its dreaded field.

She told me the stories
of her being vexed
She told me, she clasped
to her parents will
and the chatter they rasped.

I sat.
I heard.
I believed.
I consoled.
I decided,
And
I set off.

I set off for her.
I set off to know the
ways I can array her life.

Little did I knew, I will jolt
My mind the experience a clean bolt.
Her life was so normal unlike she told
It wasn't the foreseen, my heart hold.

It was all a game.
Oh! Not the one that looks so lame
but the one that holds great fame.

How I thought, I would fight through missions
to bring her out from her life's fusions.
But what I learnt left me with confusions, her life was normal, it were all her delusions ...

She told me the stories,
stories and stories...
I sat.
I heard.
And
I just consoled.

~Shalvee

13/10/2020

Title: Who Wanna Grow?

At the age of 10, I wanna grow Stupidest thing I wish for In spite of carefree life with school friends Responsibility I choose for The aeroplane of paper The beating of desk and chair Childhood l miss for Now, at the age of 40, who wanna grow Precious childhood who gonna throw Sitting in the moon light I think Memorable childhood I might weave Only thing I regret for.

13/10/2020

काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते

काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते बादलों की उस नीली कवच सी, काश हम असीम राह चल पाते नदियों की उस तेज़ गति की तरह, बेफिक्र भाग पाते, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते खुद से चल रही है एक ऐसी लड़ाई, ना चाहते हुए भी हमने खुद की अहमियत मिटाई काश हम अपने लड़खड़ाते कदमों को सुदृढ बना पाते, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते राख के धुएँ सी लुफ्त हो चुकी है हमारी रूह हमसे, अब तो हार मान जाते हैं हम खुद से काश हमारे अंदर उठते वो तूफ़ान शांत हो पाते , काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते लहरों की तरह साहिल पे पहुंच जाने की बस वो एक तलाश है, ठहर जाने कि और वक्त को मेहसूस करने की चाह है लोगों की आसक्ति से काश हम बाहर आ पाते, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते बंधे हैं हम उन मुस्कराहटों में जिनके पीछे का दुख नहीं दिखता, उलझे हैं उन सवालों में जिनके पीछे का जवाब नहीं मिलता डूबना चाहते भी हैं, वहाँ जहां तैर नहीं पाते, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते लादे चलते हैं हम वो हिस्सा जिंदगी का जिसने हमें बदला है, त्याग दो वो बेड़ियाँ, तुम्हारा क्या जाता है? पूछते हैं सब यही सवाल, कैसे करना है देता नहीं कोई इसका जवाब काश प्रारब्ध से अपनी खुशी छीन पाते, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते टूटेंगे यह बंधन एक दिन, रातों को उन सभी दर्द के बिन दिखेगी वो खूबसूरत सुबह, जिसे देख लगे कि बस थम जाए यह लम्हा बाहों में लेंगे हमें सितारे रातों को, सजेगी जिंदगी, जैसे सजाते हैं लोग नव दुल्हन को दुआ मांगेंगी नहीं फिर वो रातें, काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते. काश हम आज़ाद हो पाते

13/10/2020

Nayi Udaan

Ek naye safar ki shuruat de rahi hai dastak,
Udd raha hai vo panchi kaid tha jo ab tak...
Ab har unn sapno ko mil rahe hai par,
Jinko sochne se bhi kabhi lgta tha darr..
Ab to har lamhe se ummeed bandh gayi hai,
Chahato ko ek nqyi parvaan mil rhi hai...
Jaha dekho vaha roshni si chhayi hai,
Magar mere saath sirf meri parchhayi hai..
Manzil kitni khoobsurat hogi tay nahi hai abhi,
Par jaanti hu ki aisa safar fir na milega kabhi...

13/10/2020

आसान नहीं ...

इतनी शिक्षाएं हैं आसमां में जितना बड़ा खुद आसमान नहीं, देख लीजिए सूरज की रोशनी से चमकते उस चंद्रमा को, दूसरों की सफलता में खुश होकर चमकना आखिर आसान नहीं।

13/10/2020

Mera Astitv

जिसे अपना सब कुछ समझा ,उसने ही मुझे गुड़िया समझा , जब चाहा प्यार किया,जब चाहा बेइज़्ज़त किया , जब चाहा दुलार किया , जब चाहा मार दिया , जब चाहा अपने हाथ की कठपुतली बना डाला , जब चाहा मेरे चेहरे की मुस्कान को दर्दनाक चीखों में बदल डाला , अब क्या यही रह गया है , मेरा अस्तित्व

13/10/2020

From the Artist to the Busy Red Line

When I was younger, and a bit naive,
I had a dream of an artist,
Not one person,or many,
But one who was a scientist,
Of colours and words, And thoughts and herds,
Of sounds and stones,
And silences that could be heard,
One who dealt in smiles and tears,
Who could make me a bird,
He could write me to sleep,
She could tell me to live,
An alchemist with Medusa's touch,
Making gold out of my dreams,
But alas, the artisan got lost in time,
In a quest to be known, even sold the shrines,
Leaving me hanging, busy with hives,
Setting me alone in the busy red line.

13/10/2020

Man

I have a man in my life.
He kept me alive. He had a choice,
He was told so many lies,
But it was only him who know That no-one can put me on price.
Life is unfair, It threw at us wars ,
But we fought like warriors,
And triumphs The moment he roars.
Yes! I have a man in my life.
He saved me from vultures.
He changed all the myths of his culture.
He has always been my armour.
I love you so much father.
Yes! I have a man in my life. And he kept me alive.

13/10/2020

Gasps

To the people out there...
Who have been twisted and moulded Into something pathetic..
For all those whose biggest fear is letting everyone down when they think you are getting better.
Take a moment , Let's take a pause.
Drop down on your knees.
Place your hands above each. Wanna feel your warmth??
Imagine the love,
Imagine the beautiful throbbing of your veins who care for you.
Felt worth it?
They know you have been running all day....
Without a break.
And they mock you among themselves..
They already know you will flee again.
You will chase each twig E A C H...
But the brown warmth knows Knows that...
you will return You will slow down..
Your skin will slowly take a breath Till then Hear me out..
You need your warmth You need your bright image When you close your eyes...
You need your hug..

13/10/2020

A Fight with Depression

She fought so many battles with herself, She want to seek some help , But no one was ready to understand her pain , Her efforts were in vein , Tears roll down from her eyes like clouds showers the rain , She gained nothing but only pain , But and the last 'She overcome her fears and found herself more near , She again started dancing in the rain , She overcome her pain ....

13/10/2020

The Yes' and No's that raises so many questions

No no...I don't want you back... But what should I do of my feelings... That are piled up in the rack... No,no there is no going back... But what sholud I do of my disturbing emotions... That are all packed up in the sack... Yes, yes I want to touch the sky... But what should I do of the negative thoughts... That stops me from going high... Yes,yes I want to feel the truth and the lie... But what should I do of the trust... That led my relations to die... Umm...!! (Your conscience searches for the answers to the Yes' and No's) No,no there is no more of getting weak... But at times you may need some magic.... In you to help you seek... Yes,yes it's no more wrong to give your life a pause... But not the but's, It's time to give your because a cause... It's time to give worth to your pause...!!

13/10/2020

Whatever happens, happens for good

I wish I could also fall in love,
I could talk about plucking moon and stars from the sky,
I could stand by your side in every adversity,
I stay only yours for multiple births,
Again that beautiful moment has arrived,
It brought a ray of hope in my heart,
I thought I should confess my love for you today,
I had gathered the courage to do so after so many days today,
I said, I cannot live without you,
Little distressed without you like a fish is without water,
I agree that today I am not perfect,
But I will never let tears enter your eyes,
I promise it to you, Stay within your limits,” saying this she rejected me,
With great ego, she walked away rejecting my love,
This love etc is not my cup of tea,
thinking this,
I started moving ahead in my life alone,
After few years,
I earned a big house, car and money,
I learnt how to live my life,
She is still at the same point as she was yesterday,
I have attained the zenith of my progress in life,
After every dark night, a new day follows,
Someone has said the truth,
Whatever happens, happens for the good,
Whatever happens, happens for the good.

13/10/2020

Song of the time

I am the pabulum of your life,
I am like a very sharp knife.
For anyone I never wait,
As no one earn my believe and faith.
As a cage you used a watch, But still I flied like a ghost.
Your day and night I decides,
my speed makes me full of pride.
You see me as only few hands and eyes,
This thinking is worthless gyees!
My three hands are wings on fire,
My twelve eyes predicted you prior.
I have my choice and mood,
Have a look, Oh my dude.
Quarter past ten I am always pleased,
But at seven thirty my mood pleas.
Over your head its my place,
I'm beyond your reach, it shows your face.
On your wrist you tied me,
You bow down to look at me.
It suits you to bow your head,
It depicts that your pride has fled.
never dare to challenge me,
Till your death you will pay fee.
Treat me as your best friend,
success will be in your gang.
I'll never see the face of death,
I'll never get to walk with Beth. When you are stuck with sadness,
You remember the time full of madness.
when success refuse you,
My good part approach you.
When you feel you are above the sky,
I throw you down to stop the fry.
I play with you but not with emotions,
Primrose path is not my motion.
I have to be impartial,
Mine tick-tock is very vital.
My one face is of a constructor, And other signifies a destructor.
I laugh, I cry, I blush,
I sigh You will frazzle but I will live by.
Never consider me as a paltry,
I am the adorer of your dream tree.
My respect is soul of business,
Way to happy life and fitness.
Before the fat would be in fire,
From my words show what you acquire.
Make a choice- Be unique or a sheep in flock,
Your time starts tick-tock! tick-tock!

13/10/2020

जो नहीं हो सके पूर्ण-काम, मैं उनको करता हूँ प्रणाम।

कुछ कुण्ठित और लक्ष्य-भ्रष्ट जिनके अभिमंत्रित तीर हुए;
रण की समाप्ति के पहले ही जो वीर रिक्त तूणीर हुए !
उनको प्रणाम !
जो छोटी-सी नैया लेकर उतरे करने को उदधि-पार; मन की मन में ही रही,
स्वयं हो गए उसी में निराकार !
उनको प्रणाम !
जो उच्च शिखर की ओर बढ़े और रह-रह नव-नव उत्साह भरे;
पर कुछ ने ले ली हिम-समाधि, कुछ असफल ही नीचे उतरे !
उनको प्रणाम !
कृत-कृत नहीं जो हो पाए;
प्रत्युत फाँसी पर गए झूल कुछ ही दिन बीते हैं, फिर भी यह दुनिया जिनको गई भूल !
उनको प्रणाम ! कृत-कृत नहीं जो हो पाए;
प्रत्युत फाँसी पर गए झूल कुछ ही दिन बीते हैं,
फिर भी यह दुनिया जिनको गई भूल उनको प्रणाम ! !
थी उम्र साधना, पर जिनका जीवन नाटक दुखान्त हुआ;
या जन्म-काल में सिंह लग्न पर कुसमय ही देहान्त हुआ !
उनको प्रणाम !
दृढ़ व्रत और दुर्दम साहस के जो उदाहरण थे पर बन्दी जीवन ने जिनकी धुन का कर दिया अन्त !
उनको प्रणाम !
जिनकी सेवाएँ अतुलनीय पर विज्ञापन से रहे दूर प्रतिकूल परिस्थिति ने जिनके कर दिए मनोरथ चूर-चूर ! उनको प्रणाम!

13/10/2020

ढलती उम्र

उम्र की दहलीज पर वो जो खड़े हुए हैं
थोड़े बेबस हैं,
थोड़े थके हुए हैं
कैसे ये हड्डियां कमजोर पड़ गईं
कैसे इन झुर्रियों की घटा छा गई
" बूढ़ा " कहकर जिन्हें टाल दिया जाता है
बेचारा जिन्हें मान लिया जाता है
असल में वह अनुभवों का भंडार हैं और सबसे उम्दा सलाहकार हैं
यह ढलता हुआ कोई पड़ाव नहीं है
ज्ञानशिला का आधार हैं
हां । कभी निर्भर हैं यह अपने बच्चों पर तो कभी साथी - संगी काम आ जाते हैं
पर क्या सीमित हो जाती है पहचान इनकी किसी चार दिवारी में ?
यह पेड़ हैं ऐसे जिनकी शाखाएं भले ही कमज़ोर पड़ जाएं पर नींव इनकी सदा ही स्थिर रहती है ।।

13/10/2020

MEN AREN'T SUPPOSE TO -

Don't play that doll,
Those are toys of a girl And just walk attentive with an aura,
, Because men aren't suppose to fall. .
Wear a formal, Be a formal,
Don't be shy ,.
For a man, That's so not normal. Build a body,
Be shiny, be sleek , Because Men aren't suppose to be weak. .They say you cannot cry, as if your tears stink.
Don't wear that, Men aren't suppose to like Pink. .
And just so you know, Here, a 'gentleman' is all about the crisp look,
And please don't go to the kitchen,
because apparently, men aren't suppose to cook. .
Forcing men to be perfect and teaching them that manliness is in the way they shout,
And forcing women to be elegant and not be loud.
So for now we know,
the society which was toxic for a women wasn't kind to men either,
We wanted to save the girl and raise a man right,
Well apparently, society, just look around, you are doing neither.

13/10/2020

हे मकान,
कैसा लगता होगा तुझे ?

जब तेरे ही बच्चे
बड़े होकर तेरा टुकड़ा चाहें

जब तेरे ही अंग
तुझपे सिर्फ अपना हक़ जमाएँ

जब तेरा आंकलन
तुझमे बानी यादों से नहीं
तेरी लम्बाई और चौड़ाई से की जाए

जब तेरा अस्तित्व
जो कभी एक भरा पूरा घर था
वो सिर्फ एक मकान बनकर रह जाए

हे मकान,
कैसा लगता होगा तुझे ?

13/10/2020

Nature’s love

The bluish sky appearing colourful,
Melody of birds enchanting the ears.
The pattering of rain echoing beautiful, That's what magnificent nature bears.
The freshness relieves many souls,
Source of peace in the routinely world.
The gushing waves overpowering and blooms,
The minds and senses that are unfurled.
The love, beautiful and speechless, Affinity towards nature is enthralling.
Essence never making us less,
But focuses on strengthening.
Spreading colours of joy and happiness ,
Is eminent to remove all the meanness.

13/10/2020

Nature having a break

Dandillion seeds in the air.
Fear is almost everywhere .
Some stuck in there home, crying
While some staring out in the window, sighing
"Gosh isn't nature amazing!
With many exotic birds flying, "
Some you thought have died,
Some more chirping all day and night
With the sky,air,water.
So pure and clear .
Blooming flowers of white, yellow and carmine .
Some bloom out like a piece of heaven,
amazing and tiny .
While some amazingly wonderful, big,from 2 cm to 3.
And much more greenery .
With less of a chaos and clear view of every tree.
The sky is so much clear,
I can even see God up there.
The earth day was celebrated at it's best.
Indeed, the nature is having a good rest.

13/10/2020

I'm still Alive

When my heart was set ablaze,
When all of my veins feared to carry my love,
When my lights succumbed to my shadows,
When my body brushed off my soul,
When my soul was escaping my body through wounds.
I saw you reaching to me, carrying roses in your hands.
I saw your fingers burning; how you kept my heart safe, held it tight.
I saw you breathing in me, filling me with something like love,holy, but somehow, you made me holier.
I saw you in my darkness, only you.
I felt you, burning.
I felt your radiance caressing each fragment of mine.
I felt my wounds healing,
I saw them aglow.
I felt my soul seeping, in its home; and from that day,
I started believing in miracles.

13/10/2020

An appalling twilight

The day gets frightening when dusk starts to fall into an appalling twilight,

Thoughts of betrayal and grief encircle me

I lay in bed but sleep is far defeated by the attacks of insomnia

My head reminding me, again and again, the dreaded memories of past

The reddened eyes burning but there are no tears to soothe them

Yet a drop of tear betrays my eyes and falls through my temple into my pillow

I bury my face into the pillow and let lose a wail but it seems all in vain

Unable to rest, sleep takes over me trailing me among my nightmares,

I wake up in mid-night breathless, my forehead dripped in sweat.

Remembering her again, this knot repeats and

The day gets frightening when dusk starts to fall into an appalling twilight.

13/10/2020

Hiraeth

A word from the Welsh,
a place somewhere else.
It's a longing for the home,
the home which was never your own.
Shifting houses was exciting,
the love for traveling,
at a young age was my liking.
But leaving home was different,
many were so ignorant,
it never came as significant.
I envy those,
who never faced the other side,
played in the same slide,
died at the same bedside.
Have trained to cherish the place,
as there are other things to face.
Running away,
from getting attached,
never learned to carry the weight.
It feels like,
describing someone dear,
because leaving home is no
less than losing someone,
you adored for years.

13/10/2020

Downpours and Me

Shuffling feet, hands in pockets
The lowered head, with gaze on toes,
my puffy eyes tried to clear the view in front of me,
To let me walk through the trails.
The drop fell,
On my head.
A drizzle drop
So unsaid.
I haulted,
And glanced up ,
Putting myself together
Just to see the sky bowing at me.
Oh,
I was all wet by then.
Thunders overtook the sky
And the thunderbolts seemed to fly
And I smiled.
The very moment,
When I thought that the world left me alone,
The sky hugged me with its fervor.
The rains dashed upon me
as my tears intensified.
And soon my knees touched the ground
as the showers amplified their sound.
I wondered,
Why they fell.
I knew they were for me.
But with what motive?
Did they try to support my rage with the thunder storms?
Or they tried to wipe out my tears with the rain forms?
But whatever they did,
I was glad of it,
Though I couldn't show MY feelings to the world,
they expressed it.

13/10/2020

ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या ?

ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या ?
लिखूं तुझे अपना गुमाँ या लिखूं तुझे अपनी शान,
लिखूं तुझे अपना दूसरा परिवार या लिखूं तुझे अपनी पहचान ,
ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या?
लिखु वो क्रिकेट मैदान पर बिताई सुबह या वो गम के रात जिसे मैंने तेरे साथ पी कर बिताई,
लिखु वो दोपहर में साथ मे खाई गयी कुल्फ़ी या चाय पर चर्चा पर बिताई वो शाम,
ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या ?
लिखु वो अनजान से दोस्ती का सफर या लिखूं वो दोस्ती से अनजान हो जाने का सफर,
लिखु वो सर्द में गर्म-चाय की चुस्की,
या लिखु वो ट्रिप में साथ मे की गई वो मस्ती,
ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या ?
लिखूं वो बाइक में सवार वो तीन लोगों की कहानी,
या लिखू वो वापस में झगड़े और वो नादानी,
ए दोस्ती की बस इतना लिखूं की तेरे वजह से हॉस्टल घर लगता है,और घर से दूर रहकर भी एक रिश्ता अपना सा लगता है ।।
ए दोस्ती बता तुझ पर लिखूं मैं क्या ?

10/10/2020

We often find ourselves caught up in the endless loop of sufferings. It is us trapped in the maze of mixed feelings taking a toll on our mental health. Out of all the ailments, mental health issues are given the least importance.
It’s high time now, not only do we need to actively foster awareness about mental health, we also need to create awareness about the absurdity of the stigmas attached to mental health, in order to eradicate them. Be it social media or online communities, creating a safe space for people to feel better about themselves should be on priority.
On this World Mental Health Day, let us all take a pledge to never put our mental health issues secondary. We need to create an environment that promotes awareness and break the walls of unwary stigma around it.

08/10/2020

Since so many of you wanted to participate when theme seemed to be one hindrance. We sure don't want to miss out on the real talent.
Your exquisitve creations deserve a platform to outspread , reach the audience for the spell of words to allure.
Here's the BIG NEWS!!
We have decided to keep it an OPEN THEME competition. Not only this,
the deadline is extended until Monday which gives you ample of time to submit the poems.
Shoot in your entry and spread the word.

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Let's make it BIG this time.