Twisha Ray wins Bharat Sahitya Chiranjivi Award 2024 for Best Poet

Twisha Ray has been honoured with the prestigious Bharat Sahitya Chiranjivi Award 2024 in the Best Poet category, presented by Cherry Book Awards and powered by Digital Golgappa. Her work has captivated readers and critics alike, earning her this esteemed recognition. The Bharat Sahitya Chiranjivi Award celebrates exceptional literary talent and contributions to Indian literature, highlighting significant impact on modern Indian Literature. This accolade underscores her dedication to the craft and her ability to weave words that resonate deeply with readers.

About Twisha Ray | Winner of Bharat Sahitya Chiranjivi Award 2024

Born on June 21st, Twisha Ray stands at the intersection of creativity and technology, embodying a unique blend of Gemini's versatility and Cancer's depth. With a passion for animations, Twisha brings stories to life through vibrant visuals and dynamic motion. This love for animation fuels their innovative spirit, merging technical prowess from a B.Tech in CSE and strategic insight from an MBA in HR and Business Analytics. In Twisha's world, every frame tells a story, every challenge transforms into an opportunity, and every project is a thrilling adventure. Join Twisha on this exhilarating journey where creativity dances with technology, and each animated sequence is a step into uncharted territories of imagination and inspiration.

Dreams of Gratitude: A Tribute to Maa and Baba | By Twisha Ray 

In the corridors of thought, where minds intertwine,

Maa from political science, her wisdom divine.

She shapes my views, broadens my sight,

Guiding me gently from wrong to right.

Her voice, a melody of knowledge and care,

With every word, she’s always there.

First teacher, best friend, my life's constant star,

No distance too great, no dream too far.

Baba, the economist, with numbers precise,

He teaches me logic, and to think twice.

Maths was our language, the bridge we built,

His patience a beacon, his love never stilled.

Even now, with his days filled tight,

He finds moments to guide me right.

Suggesting courses, shaping my way,

Ensuring no judgment ever leads me astray.

They’ve shown me the path of truth and grace,

In every challenge, their love I embrace.

And in return, my dreams I weave,

For them, in my future, the gifts I conceive.

When I start to earn, my heart's desire,

To fulfill their dreams, to lift them higher.

Maa and Baba, the roots and the wings,

In their honor, my soul sings.

I see the day, not far, not near,

When I can erase their every fear.

With gratitude, my dreams will unfold,

For the sacrifices they made, stories untold.

For Maa, the leader, and Baba, the guide,

In their love, I find my pride.

Patiently, I wait for the time to come,

When I can give back, when I can become.

Their dreams, my dreams, intertwined,

In their happiness, my joy defined.

With every step, closer I draw,

To the day their dreams I’ll saw.

Maa and Baba, my life's true treasure,

In their joy, I find my measure.

For their lessons, their love so grand,

I’ll strive and succeed, as they planned.

Until that day, I keep the faith,

In their wisdom, my path is bathed.

Dreams of giving, dreams of grace,

For the ones who taught me my place.