Wounded heart
By Suryavathi k.s in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,207 | পছন্দ: 0
When I was hurted,sitting beside the window,thinking near the meadow,Drops of tears fell down. When I was depressed, some spirit boosted me up , I tried to wipe my tears,but the words digged me . Words can easily hurt someone,as some words are venomous,my heart wounded with pain,my eyes filled with   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 24,2020 01:05 PM
Shangri La
By manisha batham in Fantasy | পড়ার জন্য : 1,207 | পছন্দ: 0
It's white, the house. They are white, the curtains and the walls. They are wooden brown, the doors and the windows. But her face is golden with the golden light that falls unapologetically on it through the corner of the window pane, on a cosy winter afternoon of a lazy sunday. It's a majestically   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 2,2020 04:58 PM
Impusissant
By Niharika in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,204 | পছন্দ: 0
Why do we take pride in saying "you don't know me" Why do we have so many impenetrable walls? Because it's difficult to trust?  Because you've been hurt earlier? Because it tore you apart? But didn't you come out stronger? And yet you've only learnt to emotionally shut down than open up? Being   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 1,2020 11:05 PM
A mother’s gift
By padma murughappun in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,200 | পছন্দ: 0
My mother loved jewellery - she had many sets of them made. But bangles always had a special place in her vanity. I have always seen her wear them on her wrists. They were gold, with elaborate designs on them. She had two sets of bangles – one for daily use and the other only for special occa  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 02:24 PM
We Are All the Tiny Pieces Of An Eggshell
By Fatema Chakkiwala in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,199 | পছন্দ: 0
No, we aren't mistake. No, we aren't even accidental Yes, we all stink. Yes, we all spread negativity. We are cynical, and we are delusional. We might be as good and healthy as the inside of an egg Burning on somebody's flame, sacrificing our souls. Yet, we retain something of the eggshell within   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 12:45 AM
Inner spirit
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,198 | পছন্দ: 0
She was there when I was born. She stood by my side when I was torn. She knew it when I cried in nights. She made me ready for the next day fights. . Whenever I toppled and broke apart, she lifted me up for a fresh start. Whenever I was drenched in fear, she whispered-you can do it, dear. . When it   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 05:26 PM
The Covid lessons
By Saroj Mishra in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,197 | পছন্দ: 0
As the world has come to a standstill amidst  spreading of a deadly virus which has taught us quite a few lessons apart from casualties.The most important lesson it has taught is life itself.It can't be taken lightly and you need to enjoy it as long as you are living in this planet. It has taug  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 08:46 PM
No God in a temple
By Lolita in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,197 | পছন্দ: 0
I can find no God in a temple, for I see a Rock there.I find him in the blazing hot lightAnd under the breezy moonlit night.In the mountains, in the meadows and the streams gushing by,Breathing life into our very existence,Spreading joy and smiles. How can we ever lock him in a single placeWhen the   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 07:35 PM
Time
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,190 | পছন্দ: 0
If i ask ‘what is that one thing that you value the most? ‘ what would you say. Some may mention a human being, some a particular place , some a childhood memory . if you asked me the same , my answer is ‘time’. My answer may have been different few months back , but i have   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 18,2020 05:39 PM
SECRETS
By Geetansha Ghai in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 1,189 | পছন্দ: 0
Secrets and Experiences Everyone has a lot of 'em, isnt it? But not everyone has that one person To whom you can bare it all I wasn't that good secretkeeper, you see Until I had a lot of my own My beloved mother thinks, she knows me But I don't think so But I can't just crush her expectations or som  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 7,2020 07:17 PM
My heart thought...
By Manish Mahasubh in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 1,189 | পছন্দ: 0
My heart being shy Never utters a word He speaks to me in solitude In silence do we chat. I appreciate his thoughts I appreciate his perception I appreciate the way I'm allowed by his creation. One fine night, Under the faint moon light, 'Had an exchange with him, About you and about everything.   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 05:49 PM
Why do people rush?
By Bhawna Tagra in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,189 | পছন্দ: 0
Oh boy! He wondered  While the sky thundered Sitting above he pondered While folks down wandered Why do people rush? Do they have time very less Or are their lives a big mess Their faces just spell stress  Like players of chess Why do people rush? Oh people! Just look around Stop and don  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 25,2020 07:17 PM
Tranquility
By Nora Moktan in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,188 | 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
A dream that never came true
By Monisha Ravichandrab in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 1,185 | পছন্দ: 0
A DREAM THAT NEVER CAME TRUE Nov 25, 2018 The wedding is grand. Thousands gathered to wish the couple - Guru and Nisha. From great food to music to colorful clothes, there are smiling faces around. Kids are playing, boys and girls taking selfies, families sitting together. It is one hell of a dream  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 04:31 PM
My confession
By Dowris in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,185 | পছন্দ: 0
My life is a mess  I wanna confess Things are falling apart But still I stand straight In the middle of nowhere I see myself growing But is that the growth Or the sign of my falling? My knees are bruised  From all the praying  Words always goes in vain  People look at me  Li  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 11,2020 12:43 PM
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