We are thrilled to announce our creators' accelerator program, `Vocal Bharatiya` to help new audio creators from India build an audience and launch their careers.
At InstaHelo, we want to build a creator-first economy where creators get to pursue their passion and make a decent living. Are you an audio creator who wants to host your own audio shows, build your audience and make money ? Then this program is for you. We will select 20 creators in this program.
InstaHelo shows are audio-only, live shows. So, if you can host a podcast, news show, talk show, talent performance (singing, poetry, Kavita path) contest, counseling (career, medical, legal), discussions, or debate, InstaHelo is for you.
Selected creators will : ❇️ Make money for hosting audio shows on InstaHelo ❇️ Get promotion and marketing help for your shows to spread the word ❇️ Get matched to guests for your shows ❇️ Get support in building your audience on and off InstaHelo
What you need to participate: ✔️ Android phone with internet connectivity ✔️ Willingness to work hard and hustle ✔️ Experience with audio content
If you are interested, please apply here: https://forms.gle/yo72tVBxBiqgHBNDA
We met in Paris At a party on ferris. By mere chance We happen to dance. I was startled As her eyes sparkled. I asked her for a date She said it's already late. We will meet again mate If it's in our fate.
6 months passed...
I was in Rome Went there to roam. Had watched ROMAN HOLIDAY got curious in a way. Lo and behold. She was standing under a tree old. I waved my hand She waved hers too. We also exchanged smiles few. Is it fate or luck by chance. How about second time dance? She smiled and a dance it was But inbetween she took a pause. I am here only for a day.(she said) After looking at my face She said not to worry we may meet at some other place.
4 months later...
I was in Mumbai Attending to a delegation from Dubai. I saw her again at the hotel's reception. Now I was sure that we have some connection. Mademoiselle, What are you doing in this hotel? She was surprised to see me again. Her smile was making me go insane. You have to now agree that it's our fate. We have to somehow go out on a date(I said) I don't think it's the case May be it's another pl*** I didn't let her complete the word. Just held her and kissed . Though my heart acted like a timid bird I hope she did not got pissed. After the act I was not sure how she will react. She just turned and started walking With herself she was talking. I stood there watching her go. Maybe it was a forever no. At a distance she stopped and stood still. I got so nervous, heart pounding in thrill. For a while she seemed as if in slumber. And then she turned back , to my sheer surprise She asked for my number.
I won't lie I am the mourner from the corner. I cry silently but vehemently. I get emotionally high, when some forgotten memory, from some corner of my mind play like a sad story And like a bubble it always is temporary.
Amidst beauties , she was labelled dark Slapped with fairness creams , denying the spark She bleed every night at war with her own reflection Counted her scars , craved for so called perfection Forgetting her worth ,she looked for right foundation To be coolest chic constantly doing weight calculation.. Eager to get her king,she put on those sexy dress She herself was "Queen "& world called her mess everyday She held her fist closed ,hid her tears Gist of insecurities, she accepted her fears She craved attention all around She had opinions ,but we muted her sound World taught her ,girl beauty comes with a cost Latthered with beauty products,her identity was lost !
P.S -this poem is inspired by my previous poetry DARK go have a read of that too❤❤✨
#posting again cause I think it's my best work !!...It needs to be spread more !! Share if u like it !! follow me ❤ #dedicated to all strong mother's out there
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I feared the dark nights, she pointed the stars I craved for beauty,she loved my scars When my eyes brighten ,her lips smiled In the days of silence ,she stood by my side I had exams ,she did some extra prayers I felt a little pain,her eyes shed the tears I feared mistake she showed spirits to fight I lost my battles , she simply held me tight I was a brat , she had calmness like saint At times I yelled at her yet she never complaint I achieved a little ,she danced on my fame Years over years she still remained the same I m nothing and she is all we need No god's angel ,she is my mother indeed!
In every little moment,I still crave your existence In every victory and fall ,I still yearn your presence Beneath stars ,I still look for our giggle and play I repeat promises ,we left unfulfilled midway Down the memory lane ,I grin at our crazy stories & Shed tears often reminding they are now just painful memories... Tried to reach out ,to convey all that was left to say .. But tattered pics , broken promises & untied bands ... Often Reminded me of lost glories !!
I wonder ,the reason we get apart from each other From being best buddies, ended up acting stranger I know our story is all messed up... No blame game to appeal ,I guess it was destined ..
In due course of long time,we both got new folks .. But amidst crowd ,i still sigh for our endless talks. Amidst the crowd ,I look for your smile Beneath stars sometime go through your profile With heavy heart ,Stare you for hours Grinning & thinking of moment we shared... Looking back at days , recalling how much we actually cared !!!❤❤