The Cyclist
By Sudhir Rao in Humour & Comedy | পড়ার জন্য : 976 | পছন্দ: 2
Dogs are the bane of a cyclist’s life. This one appeared from nowhere..shooting out of a doorway like it had been propelled by a cannon. The turn to run parallel to him was done gracefully without any change in speed. As the jaws reached his legs, he lifted his left leg out of reach and then k  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 04:59 PM
MUMBAI MERI JAAN, FIR SE...
By Rohit Ashok Kothari in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 976 | পছন্দ: 2
Kehte hai yeh seher kabi sota nahi hai, Yahaan insaan akela ho ke bhi, kabhi tanha hota nahi hai... Yeh maaya nagri hai, kehte hai iski chamak sab ko moh leti hai... Raat ka andhera bhi khauff nahi paida karta mann mei, Yeh seher ka naam he kaafi hai, sab ko mehfooz mehsus  karvaane mei... Iske  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 11:22 AM
Love Is Blind
By Mitali Mittal in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 976 | পছন্দ: 7
"Hey! where are you? I have been waiting for you since so long." Nisha said on call. "Sorry! But who is this?" Yash replied. Nisha looked back on the number that she dialed. Yaa it was a wrong number. "I am so sorry, I believe I have dialed a wrong number" Nisha said apprehensively. By the time Yash  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 24,2020 11:54 AM
Love
By Nirmata Borah in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 976 | পছন্দ: 0
Love runs in my blood and veins. I dont just preach love, I breathe love. Maybe that's the only explanation  For holding onto to you for so long . I am not much of a speaker  But when you talk about true love,  Consider me to be the first one to stand up. And that's the only time my v  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 19,2020 02:11 PM
Bookworms
By Ravgun Kaur in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 975 | পছন্দ: 3
Too lost in that book when you flick my forehead. I jump a little, wearing a blazed look. Warm mug of coffee you hand. Cold winter day, confined to my nook, In my usual solitude that you know better than to intrude. ⠀ So you pick up a volume of your own that you'd stolen from my pile, thinking I h  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 04:42 PM
चेहरे
By Shrishti gupta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 975 | পছন্দ: 0
एक चहरे के रंग कई , कई रंगों के चेहरे हैं। सच्चाई किसे सुनाई दे , दस में से नौ बहरे हैं। शराफ़त के नकाब ओढ़े , हैवानियत   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 08:31 PM
Choice
By Deepa Srinivasan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 975 | পছন্দ: 1
Choice  Choice is not what you make Choice is something which defines you Choice is not between your present or your future  Choice is between what you are and what you want to be Choice is not about still holding on or moving on  Choice is about what you are and what you can be A  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 12:25 PM
Girls Journey
By Neha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 975 | পছন্দ: 0
Oh the girl is born  Well is it happy news or sad? Mom dad so much of love But no one tells about real world  Child sex abuse begins  Even before realising what does it mean  Innocence get lost ..but memories of the first weird kiss who forgets that ? Girl become quite ...unders  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 10,2020 03:19 PM
Valamji
By vandana bhingradiya in Humour & Comedy | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 1
મુ:પડી તા:લપસી વાયા: ફ્રેકચર તારીખ:12/13/92             મારા પ્રિય,           વાલમજી. "અરે ભાઈ આ વાલમજી એટલે શું થા  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 06:08 PM
City, cars and it's people
By Amit Devale in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 0
“Anyone can walk. It’s free, like the sun by day and the stars by night. All we have to do is get on our legs, and the roads will take us everywhere…”-          Edward Payson WestonThe industrial revolution brought in the inventio  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 09:49 AM
The woman in the train
By A.Shruti in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 0
The spirit of a city lies in its people. So, if Benaras identifies with its ghats and Hyderabad with its bazaars, the city of Mumbai takes pride in its locals. The local trains of Mumbai are not only its lifeline but also its spirit. They carry millions of people who commute daily from their homes t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 26,2020 12:22 PM
Life
By Debashree Roy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 0
I try I fall, at every step I stand up tall, at moment’s end. But still I know That life is hard Like a plant of Rosa MACdub For some the petals of happiness For some the thorns of war. But still our lives, mysteriously attracts Like a swirl, of unknown chemicals To change our mind, and heart.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 07:44 PM
The abode
By Udita Saroha in Supernatural | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 3
Tixie, as everyone lovingly calls her is not her real name. Her name is Dhuni. As rhythmic as her name, every word she spoke reverberated with an ornate sound. A spectacle to every sight, she is every parent's dream. An ideal child. As years passed, she is now a striking beauty of twenty two. Standi  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 14,2020 01:46 AM
Depression And Anxiety
By Kanchan Pattnaik in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 0
It looks normal but isn't.  It doesn't live a mark neither it show symptoms like any physical wound or any disease.  Yes, it do leave scar very deep on emotions.  A human looks totally normal but inside this depression and anxiety hollows a person.  It pushes a person to take wro  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 18,2020 07:02 PM
THE BOY THAT THE ROBIN KILLED
By Manoj Vaz Ramchandran in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 974 | পছন্দ: 0
THE BOY THAT THE ROBIN KILLED. By Manoj Vaz The boy crouched behind the oak tree, His catapult ready to stone. Taking baby steps from child to man, He was ready to break free. The robin had seen the boy at play, Often in the woods before. Had no fear of coming in his way, And found no reason to so  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 21,2020 07:10 AM