Impostor Syndrome (noun) /ɪmˈpɑstər ˈsɪn.droʊm/ -by Shreya Acharjya i had my foot in the door of the sanguine prospect of more strange...

About the piece from the artist: "It was inspired by the idea of "Voices Of Democracy," and one major way of people using their voice is...

It's small things that counts they said But never the small things that break too How long are those small conversations they say Never...

Nandini Rawat, a recent high school graduate, has found solace in art since childhood. Painting provides a calming presence in her life,...

The sun melts on the horizon of a mountain My love for her is found again We lie in the grass and listen to rock n’ roll Finally, taking...

is love real? i once asked i can’t touch it or taste or hold it grab it from someone’s arms i can’t buy it from a christmas sale but one...

About the piece from the artist: In this artwork, Ganesha, one of the popular deities in Hinduism was recreated. Ganesha symbolizes...

add the kimchi to the pot ( my first word being umma / falling asleep to korean lullabies and babbling to my grandparents / washed kimchi...

About The Piece From the artist- I wanted to create this piece in honor of my remarkable aunt, who faces the daily challenges of...

In the bustling city of Kolkata, there lived a brilliant Bengali detective named Arjun Biswas. Known for his sharp intellect and keen...

My Artwork “A Cat Stare” is a graphite and charcoal art representing the look of a cat with her enormous blue eyes which tends to attract...

Child raised in the temple of Phoebus, Hear me one last time, for I can not Reach you when you are gone, The world you know will change...

"Life of Harmony," is a reflection of my personal journey and my search for balance and peace in my life. Through this artwork, I wanted...

Crisp and golden, rustling sound, Leaves of autumn, all around, Trees once full, now bare and tall, Shedding leaves, they let them fall....

About the piece by the photographer: "I found two of my friends talking during sunset." About The Artist: Mohamed is a STEM school...

A bundle of peace and love Secrets and whispers kept locked away For our own safety Their own safety By hiding the truth By black mailing...

“Hey, she’s requesting you.” I turned in the direction of the source’s voice. It was, of course, coming from one of the guards,...

I tried to recall when I was ecstatic. May it be the best moment, I fear that moments do not last more than a moment. In the sea that...

Are you petrified by the monster underneath your bed? Mama sang a lullaby and cajoled you to a sound slumber, Wrapped in a blanket that...

To those people whose fingers somehow subconsciously and spontaneously synchronise with music wherever and whenever. To those poets who...