Rising Peace
By Jyothi Minnoch in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 694 | পছন্দ: 0
Do you like stories? Do you want to hear one? Dear one, lend me your ear to hear this story and let it walk with you as it shares its creation... Once upon a time... There was a little boy who was sitting outside a house, with hands hugging his knees and head buried in the space to collect his tears  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 16,2020 11:49 AM
Emergence of the 'new normal' in global societies
By Kirk Louis Jacob in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 694 | পছন্দ: 0
Are we recognising the emergence of the ‘new normal’ which involves a conscious movement away from the blame and scapegoating position? In these days of what some people are calling the ‘new normal’, our world media is constantly baffled and being mesmerised by the new god &  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 04:38 PM
Don't walk away!!!
By Manjistha Mukherjee Bhatt in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 692 | পছন্দ: 0
Don't walk away...! She never spoke about her inner most feelings...but always brushed them away. She never let anyone into the room of her heart...she only met them at the doorway. Never would she trust anybody with letting down her inhibitions....the wall around her was too high to jump over and   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 5,2020 10:23 PM
Goodbye Depression
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 691 | পছন্দ: 0
This sea of hollow darkness upon which I float,   Drowned but alive, the water’s up my throat,   The sky has descended; the clouds are in my head,   I want to leave this world, but I can’t leave my bed.       Upon a single thing I gaze for hours,     বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 06:19 AM
The Wishing Star
By Rajalakshmi Azariah in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 690 | পছন্দ: 0
The greys of the late evening Shone upon the misty grass Clouds hovering around Ready to break any time. He smiled as he was enveloped In the warmth of the clouds Beholding the serene mountains, The heart savouring the stillness. Reflections galore, in the whispering night, If only I had a wishing  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 10,2020 02:48 AM
Saying goodbye to glossophobia!
By Vikas Prakash Joshi in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 689 | পছন্দ: 0
Public speaking is seen as something that is feared by most people. Well, I can't say about most people, but I personally was never worried per se about speaking in public. I was absolutely, positively, PETRIFIED by the prospect of public speaking! From childhood, few things would fill me with more   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 11:07 PM
The White Moon - Poem
By Anbudan Miththiran in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 689 | পছন্দ: 0
Oh! My White Moon! Come to me;  To giving the energy to save me; from me, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH;  YOU ARE MY NATURAL ANGLE;  Whatever happens to me, I became very COOL While show you;   Hey! My White Moom! Come to me;          To save me,  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 6,2020 02:03 AM
Cave in? Maybe not
By Akhila S. Prakash in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 688 | পছন্দ: 0
At ease she felt,  To have let go of her nerves.  Everything in order like before.  On occasion, a slight pain throbbed in her chest,  but quick to suppress,  she was getting better at it.  Hit by a sudden wave of a misfortune,  her fears and anxieties began to br  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 08:58 AM
Walking free
By BABU VELLERA in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 688 | পছন্দ: 0
WALKING FREE By Babu Vellera I have been thinking of walking to office every day for a while. But I could not. What is preventing me from doing so? I pondered. The reasons were manifold. First and foremost is the vehicular pollution. How much pollutants may get in to my body? What will be the side e  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 1,2020 10:58 AM
Dear One
By Jyothi Minnoch in Supernatural | পড়ার জন্য : 688 | পছন্দ: 0
I share these words that spontaneously wrote as I experienced the supernatural presence of God wiping away my heart's tears. There is God within and when one reaches out in prayer He comes, He writes, He sings, He loves. One is touched with a feeling of healing. One is infused with love to bless oth  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 7,2020 03:23 PM
The women in me.
By Ruchi Monga Bhanote in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 687 | পছন্দ: 0
Basking in the glory of my all time favourite song... " I'm not a girl, not yet a women, all i need is time"... suddenly I realised that I haven't heard this song in a thousand years now. This was not only my favourite song but something that I so related to, to the extent that it was almost my tali  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 13,2020 11:37 AM
A note to my love
By Ayushi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 686 | পছন্দ: 0
Didn't get to see your smile today, Or your eyes, My thoughts are worsening each day. This quarantine isn't going very easy on my mind, my love. I'm back to the prison I escaped from, Seems like I have been trapped with nothing but echoes of my dark mind. I can feel the darkness getting darker, I ca  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 25,2020 11:31 PM
How to rest!
By Rashi Suri in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 686 | পছন্দ: 0
Sometimes! It is important to pour your heart out, and come out of the day's timeliness, freeing yourself and resting in the Divine rythm of mother nature, for mother nature is there to take care. Only you need to breathe in trust. The divine is there to take care of you my dear! But stop seeing yo  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 2,2020 02:54 PM
My child
By Jeyaradha Jayaram in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 685 | পছন্দ: 0
Petit frame, black hair just like a rose, so fair cuddled in the cradle as fresh as a dew drop serene sleep and peace making every adult feel jealous open minded learner sleep now calm and quiet things will change you never know at any moment for life is gentle and wild ’tis up to you to choos  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 18,2020 01:00 PM
Demon and Guardian
By Ayesha Majumdar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 685 | পছন্দ: 0
I sang a lullaby, a lullaby made of dreams; To calm the demon, that within me screamed. It was my pet, incorrigible and untamed. Kill it, I said to myself, it could'nt be trained. My heart had shrunk and so had my soul, To possess my body was it's only goal. It was now my turn, to roll the wretched   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 4,2020 11:29 AM