Aditi Khandelwal

Rookie - 1 Points (December 27 1997)

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  • Rookie - 203 Points Koena Mokoena (4/30/2012 3:53:00 AM)

    This is the most important poem, because it is about exposing the personal attributes, hence you should be proud of who you are...

  • Freshman - 835 Points Harindhar Reddy (1/24/2012 12:03:00 PM)

    With sweet poems For My Mom, Still A Stranger, The Little Girl, Accident and many others, This teen sensation stoops to conquer the poetry and the world!

    My words may sound pompous but truth her poetry picture perfect like Sachin's Cover Drive. She got the class, she got the style But she mass, ma ma Mass! Rated A1 + a big Treat!

    Read hear poetry,100% entertainment guarantee with lifetime warranty! Happy birth to her mom in the heaven!

    Says one Harindhar Reddy paisano and fellow poet from her country, India.

  • Rookie - 203 Points Koena Mokoena (12/12/2011 7:40:00 AM)

    I like this poem ' Phases Of Moon', because it reminds me of my previous & future life. Hence, you can be the famous poet across the globe like me. I have been invited to India to recite my poems wouldn't you like to attend with me? Your correspondence will be highly appreciated.

    Have a nice day!

    Mr. Koena France Mokoena
    Country: South Africa

  • Rookie Sonali Sings (11/29/2011 11:00:00 AM)

    Aditi invited me to comment on her poem 'Thank You' but her poem after poem kept me reading and asking for more. Her innocent talent makes her write from an entirely novel perspective, very refreshing. Best wishes for a budding poetess!

  • Rookie Eduardo Mazzini (10/23/2011 10:11:00 PM)

    Your heart is really in the right place!

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Best Poem of Aditi Khandelwal

A Runaway

‘Is there a problem darling? ’
‘Just leave me alone mom! ’
She banged the door on her mom’s innocent blink
This was the home she wanted to run away from.

‘Look who’s here? ’
‘Oh! The Icky-Becky-Prickly-Stool! ’
She just wanted to run away. But where?
This was her nightmare, her school.

As the night fell, she ran away with a bag
Till she reached the station, she ran like stag
500km she came away from home
Now she really was alone.

She shared a house with an old woman
As a paying guest and got a job as packaging worker
Everyday she went to ...

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