Pranjulaa

Poet’s bio: An Msc in Creative Industries (Management) from Birkbeck, University of London, I wrote my first poem when I was only 13 years old, and currently I hold a collection of about 800 poems. I was enrolled into Poetry College, Batch of 2019 in Mumbai, and have Msc in Creative Industries Management, from University of London (2015). My poems have been published on Poetry Nature, Poets India, Image Curve and Nocturne Journal, amongst others. An author to “Short and Sweet Story”, published at Storytel as an audio book, I am now working on my first independent book of poems. Recently, I won a cash prize for a poetry competition based on a painting organized by Arts Illustrated and NDTV Mojarto. You can read some glimpses of my poems on @poetrybypranjulaa I continue to work as an independent art consultant and researcher while managing my venture, Pranjal Arts which has a private collection of around 200 Indian art paintings. List of awards: •Awarded Scholarship for Creative writing by Mayo College Girl’s School, Ajmer(2011) •Represented Birkbeck, University of London at British Chamber of Commerce Conference in London, UK as Potential Leaders of the future. (2015) •Venue Ambassador, Birkbeck, University of London (2015) •Invited for the “Thrive” Conference on Arts fundraising in Bath, UK (2015) •Awarded on International Women’s day for showing international leadership in the field of Indian dance and poetry (2016 ) •Awarded the Lions Pride Award during the international service week.(2018) •Selected for World Governance Expedition to Russia, organized by Vision India Foundation (2019)

Your eyes

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Under the rays of your stare I burn red. Wonder what goes in your mind midst this unrest.   This daze, lost expression which I could never… Read More »Your eyes

Waves

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Am learning to let go. Just be. Learning to get used to the absence of me. Changes have always been hard. Acceptance is just a… Read More »Waves

Damp

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I don’t need a man to set me right Don’t need anyone to sit beside. The truth of the matter, or of What I feel… Read More »Damp

Dosh

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Teri guftagu, arzoo, Mere rooh rooh mein basti chale. Tere dukh, teri hasii, Mere raah takhti chale.   Kaun sa woh khwaab dhoondhu. Kaun si… Read More »Dosh

Reality

All our lives, we were told lies This safe, secure fairytale which seized to remain The make belief world, where only good reclaimed At each… Read More »Reality

Nature

A jack beneath the furrow Darkness inside the hallow. So much we talk Crunchy miles we walk Just to get out our way. Its money… Read More »Nature