Game of Bigotry
By akshat kaushal in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 712 | পছন্দ: 0
There is a significant difference between majority, And a foul game of bigotry Just because you’re in a larger number, you’ll be powerful? Just because your headcount is low, why your abilities are doubtful?   This is not solely about religious community but about every parted se  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 05:56 PM
Ultimate Happiness
By Mridula Singh in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 712 | পছন্দ: 0
Ultimate Happiness A man came to the temple with his son who looked like any other six-year aged boy. He had come there to distribute prasad on the occasion of his son’s birthday. When the father was distributing it, the son’s gaze was stuck at the balloon seller standing at the far end of the l  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Sep 23,2020 10:31 AM
She
By Siddhi Joshi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 0
                                                            She  She is strong and powerful,  She conquers her fears,  She fights with  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:02 PM
Hands Of God
By Jeet sannigrahi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 1
I see the Taj and wonder About the hands of that maker. A gift from heaven might possessed his hands, And here a piece of art stands. But what I can't see are those years; He poured his youth into, betraying his peers. A half of his life he spent in a stone, To glorify an empire and still remains un  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 26,2020 10:26 AM
Animals Talk in Quarantine!
By Vibhuti Vaid in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 0
Where has that human gone?  Who got me  chillies every morn,  Even the one who brought me bread,  Or the one who sat here and read,  The little girl who came for a walk,  The grandmother who loved to talk,  The Flying Jatt who ran so fast,  The man who made al  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 03:22 PM
The Conquerer Me In Me.
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 0
'The Conqueror in me' In debris lie my life, but one thing is for sure, one day will built a castle out of it.  How can I allow someone else to take charge of my life.  I was and will always be the conqueror and not the conquered, I ain't a piece of land to be conquered and flagged by some  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 09:55 PM
Love in spring
By Subhasini Balan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 6
She was a bliss,  But I'm a little mess. I was not familiar about love,  Until I met her. Like the rain in summer, She came into my life;  As a colourful rainbow. And stayed like a spring in summer. In the desert of my life, She planted the flowers of love. Her love, Drenched me lik  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 02:50 PM
Loneliness ( Being alone)
By Chanchal in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 0
The perpetual quest of human beings is to shatter their loneliness. People always tend to find love for them by surrounding personages who should bear a close proximity with them.  But, I feel being alone at some point of your day is the best time you can have in your life. Actually sitting wit  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 7,2020 12:19 AM
Trapped Inside
By Vidhi Gupta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 1
Something pulled me from behind, They were the shackles of my mind.  I was tied up in knots,  And a slave of my own thoughts.  I drowned in a sea,  But my body was free. The sun now seemed gray,  And life was astray.  There were walls all around,  Absolutely free o  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 27,2020 09:32 AM
When we were small
By Srishty Gupta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 0
When we were small It never mattered how we smell We were more than skin deep when we heard someone weep We had nothing in ours minds Rather than just being kind Complexion meant colours Our figures meant shapes We shared chapaties we shared our grapes We didn't knew ego, all we said was sorry We be  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 06:01 PM
Sky so blue
By Ariana Scarlet in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 711 | পছন্দ: 1
Sky  So Blue  The days will be gone , the tears will fall The rain will stop , the blood will drop Let's stop the time , let our tears dry Go sleep at night , wake up in the morning Let the sky guied you to  a place  That your heart's want .  The days will be gone , the tea  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 20,2020 01:46 PM
Random musings
By samanvitha in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 710 | পছন্দ: 0
The past few days as I’ve been scrolling through Instagram there were many who mentioned that the quarantine and the whole work from home situation has allowed them to notice the tiny details like how the light played in the various corners of their home.Now I’ve been working from home t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 11:16 AM
Stigma
By Aruma Bhat in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 710 | পছন্দ: 0
Stigma they call it; When she sees her & feels her heart flutter. Stigma they call it; When she confesses and hears a yes with a stutter. Stigma they call it; When he finds himself falling for the guy with the pretty dimple. Stigma they call it; When dimpled guy finds the attraction to him not s  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 04:29 PM
Safar
By Rabiya in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 710 | পছন্দ: 1
राहें ज़रूर रोशन होंगी  सब चीजें जो बिखरी है ज़रूर सिम्टेंगी मंज़िल का पता भी ज़रूर मिल जाएगा एक दिन अगर तू सफर मे  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 1,2020 10:37 PM
The sun never stops shining
By Neema Kumari in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 710 | পছন্দ: 0
We love the sky, we admire its beauty. When clouds form different shapes and take different colours, they use the sky as a canvas to draw different pictures. Sometimes they move around the sun, while it shines brightly in between them. Sometimes they hide it behind them, allowing only the sun rays t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 11:20 AM
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