Glitters and our palette
By Sohini in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 957 | পছন্দ: 0
" Great, the painting's ruined, and it's just the first stroke, I did. And here we were talking about a beutitful ending stroke." She had exclaimed placing the paint brush aside her getting another reason to assure herself there's literally nothing, nothing at all she can do without just ruining i  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 01:07 PM
The Stranger
By Manoj Vaz Ramchandran in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 957 | পছন্দ: 0
THE STRANGER By Manoj Vaz   An unknown land bare and rundown, And I met a stranger there. Faces all around, known unknown, And I met my stranger there. A crowd I missed to walk alone, In the dark near the lake somewhere. No fear, no thoughts, no sins to atone, And I was with my stranger t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 5,2020 09:09 PM
The tale of a story teller!
By Aadhithyaa Srihari in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 956 | পছন্দ: 0
“I spent day and night to complete my story. It took more time than I expected. The script demanded a lot of research works. I travelled around the country. I met hundreds of people. The tropical climate of the country almost sucked my soul. Putting all the pain aside, I worked hard to complet  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 24,2020 01:28 AM
Emotion
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 954 | পছন্দ: 0
Emotion A pile of feelings and a question,  Wonder! It's the juice of life, Emotion. What if, it's not sweet as you expected All your emotion gets contracted Looks like something is extracted  You can definitely make and shake Your emotions have a fantastic taste May you perform actions ou  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 13,2020 10:22 AM
Tranquility
By Nora Moktan in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 954 | পছন্দ: 0
It’s one of those nights where I go to bed after a long day of write-ups, in the name of rest; I do not plan on falling asleep at once, I read this book I’ve been taking too long to finish, I look out of the window and star-gaze a little, my dog sleeps beside me. It’s cold and wind  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 07:12 PM
My love is still alive
By S.Sarkar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 950 | পছন্দ: 0
My love is still alive  in the dust clad letter, Meandering in pale memories   hailing the shadow to dance. Days wither in fake smiles   Nights dream in your lips, Memoirs stack grief   Fancies sink before reaching shore. In the ashes of love's pyre  still moulder some flake  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 22,2020 07:50 PM
Adventures of Dysfunctional Adult- Last Four Years.
By Shivani Gore in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 950 | পছন্দ: 0
Last 4 years I have been on a weird journey. One, I was forced upon. But it obviously had the power to teach me a lot. The following statement may come off a little dark to most of you but try to keep an open mind and hear me out. Losing a parent does come with certain perks. It forces you to be an   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 27,2020 12:20 PM
SHE DEALT!
By Tyra Colaso in Mystery | পড়ার জন্য : 950 | পছন্দ: 0
Sitting by the sea, as the wind blew into her hair, she walked up to the shore. Every step caressing the sand that she set foot on. It was all over her feet like a layer of some sort of foot mask. Her tiny and gentle little feet walk forward into the sea and the waves come gushing right into her. Wh  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 11,2020 12:18 AM
Being a Homemaker - Chapter 2
By Gayathri S in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 948 | পছন্দ: 0
Is "Love" all that we need?  It was 7.45 pm. Aditya was running around the house happily. Earlier in the day, he had coloured the walls of their rental home with crayons, broken the TV remote and had scattered all the utensils from the kitchen shelves. His mom caught him before he could place   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 12:45 PM
The Balancing Wheel
By sharbani ghosh in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 948 | পছন্দ: 0
The Balancing Wheel One evening while returning from office, I was commuting from Noida to Dwarka by Metro(ladies compartment). As usual, I was listening to music (list of selected songs from my playlist) and was going through my phone applications (WhatsApp/ Facebook/ Instagram/In shorts) randomly.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 16,2020 11:40 PM
Job Interview
By Sandeep Gupta in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 948 | পছন্দ: 0
Dec 1, 2018. Mohan Gupta, sitting at the reception of a company, along with several other young boys .Company is a pharmaceutical giant and believes in smart and intelligent brains, with innovative ideas and enthusiastic approach. Mohan was holding his leather file, containing his academic certifica  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 18,2020 08:07 PM
The Date
By Hima in Mystery | পড়ার জন্য : 947 | পছন্দ: 0
The Date: It was the 5th time in the last 10 minutes that she had checked her phone. Her thump knowing its way to his WhatsApp profile and tapping on it to see if he was online. She knew she had to stop this obsession but felt miserably helpless. She had no control over her desperate heart responsib  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 6,2020 09:42 PM
Revolution
By Ankita in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 945 | পছন্দ: 0
REVOLUTION   I have slept in the cradle of rennaisance and lurked in the shadows of modernism Civil wars spluttered my voice while liberalism gathered my ribs to make a bonfire There is no area not burnt by my wildfire and no souls not enlightened by my flame I was there even before my definiti  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 21,2020 08:55 PM
He doesn't live here anymore
By Apoorva Sharma in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 944 | পছন্দ: 0
It's about the night you had cut the call on my face With words that I distinctly remember "I can't do this anymore" I got a dream that night with visuals that I faintly remember A pink dollhouse with a kitchen , a living room and a bed room  A garden in the front , a white swing in the porch a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 01:58 AM
THE FORGOTTEN ONES
By Colonel Dr Ramanan Duraiswami in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 943 | পছন্দ: 0
Thousands of miles away from home, They seek their El Dorado. Alien, distant streets they roam. No familiar place to go.   They live in wretched shantytowns, A blue sheet over their heads. No protection when the rain pours down, Mother Earth their only beds.   Silently they toil all d  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 07:49 PM