A way of life...
By som in Poetry | Reads: 698 | Likes: 0
To and fro we go, In the cycle of life. We climb up we climb down, But we never wanna lose the vibe. We sway back, we sway forth We rise and we fall over, We lose sometimes, we win some But experience is what matters We take it and move on. There are days of thunder, Then there,'s a rainbow line We   Read More...
Published on May 24,2020 11:41 PM
Gone with the wind
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | Reads: 698 | Likes: 0
Him and I kept mirrors all around  the house, for every time one of us is home  when the other isn't, we wont be lonely got the reflection's company, we would talk for hours up till 9 pm in the yellow flowered balcony with cold wind's kisses and then head to bed cause the 9 to 5 waits ahe  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 04:37 PM
The Believer
By Pooja in Supernatural | Reads: 697 | Likes: 0
 Musty, the smell of sadness and old age. Somehow her home always hosted this odour. The structure itself seemed to sag. Burdened with its own weight. Forlorn and desolate. It almost looked hunched over and tired. The insides pristine white. The walls painted in purity. She couldn't overcome th  Read More...
Published on Mar 28,2020 05:49 PM
Monsoon
By Paul Reji George in General Literary | Reads: 696 | Likes: 0
Dark clouds are a sign of evident rain, its the end of a long process, a process that gives back to give birth to life. The process is where the crux of their purpose resides. Clouds are formed through vapors that ascend to the heavens and vapors are summoned by the Star that lives in the center of   Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:50 PM
Daughter, not a son
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | Reads: 695 | Likes: 0
With two sons and a daughter, he was a happily proud father. With village girls suppressed, Pinki's dreams were left undressed. . Pinki is not our daughter, calling her a son is better. said her father putting smile as best, showing her trophy to the guest. . Pinky who listened happily, left smiling  Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 06:32 PM
The Mistake
By Bhawna Sharma in True Story | Reads: 694 | Likes: 0
Once there was a girl named as 'Pakhi', who belonged to a small village near Meerut. She was very sincere and talented but no one was there to support her. As her parents were passed away in an accident. Fortunately, she was saved by local people present at that moment. Since then she was living wit  Read More...
Published on May 11,2020 03:05 PM
Home without the Beloved
By Tanveer Ahmad Khan in Poetry | Reads: 693 | Likes: 0
Home without the Beloved   I carry in me Your semblance. Thy fragrance fills my empty valves Baby! The yearning that cuts through Has emptied me bit by bit.   The Home is calling me back And I am engulfed in thoughts Of separation without union And of union without separation. What will   Read More...
Published on May 30,2020 08:27 PM
Sheperd
By sreekanth in Poetry | Reads: 692 | Likes: 0
Shepherded village cattle, in woods I stray The cattle followed, grazed the whole day Gentle breeze, fell asleep, in comfort I lay Return I couldn't, lost at dusk, left far away Darkness, petrified even the slightest sound Lost in deep woods, way back never found Turned menacing, our familiar playg  Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 10:54 AM
One and the Same
By Chris Mathew in Romance | Reads: 691 | Likes: 0
Things that I left unsaid. You told me I was your greatest muse, In the end all you gave were excuse. And you try to remind me of the history. But in the end, it was all just misery. That how can I end it so easily? How do I even sleep so peacefully? The truth is, We both were damaged, Maybe even be  Read More...
Published on Apr 25,2020 12:16 PM
The 'KEY'
By Rohit Dey in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 691 | Likes: 0
Genre: Comic-Tragedy   Theme:- "Smile back at the life before it may start laughing at you ..." Title: - The Key Story Line: Which is the happiest day of the week?? Of course, it's Sunday, isn't it... Umang after spending laborious whole week is lying like a log on his kingsize bed.   &n  Read More...
Published on May 24,2020 12:57 PM
Special Treasure
By andal chitturi in Poetry | Reads: 688 | Likes: 0
Special Treasure She has a fair skin, A dimple on her cheek, Which makes her beautiful, She has a bewitching smile, Which makes her face glow, Her voice is as sweet as honey,     I love her simplicity,     I love her mouth- watering cookies,     I love her meaningless c  Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 01:39 AM
SEPARATION
By Wallace Jacob in True Story | Reads: 687 | Likes: 0
SEPARATION  June 10, 2004 was a “happy day” in the life of Henry (or so he thought). He was being married to Pinky. The marriage was an arranged one. Henry had been working as a computer teacher for eight years at St. Aloysius Vocational Training Institute and the then Principal of   Read More...
Published on Apr 15,2020 12:11 PM
A lover's words
By Aryan in Poetry | Reads: 686 | Likes: 0
Except my soul, I have no other clue,  To prove that,  Half moon is me and half are you.  Read More...
Published on Jun 6,2020 02:27 PM
In a 'manner' of speaking - IV
By Rupnarayan Bose in True Story | Reads: 683 | Likes: 0
Episode #4: Chatterbox unlimited I was on my way to Pune. The flight from Calcutta took more than three hours, with one stop in between at Ahmedabad. I always carry with me more than enough reading material whenever I travel. By way of preparation for this flight, I had picked up three newspapers f  Read More...
Published on May 19,2020 10:28 AM
Bring me back to me
By Vaishnavi in Poetry | Reads: 682 | Likes: 0
You're oblivious To the l o o s e l y stitched crumbsOf my soul driven numb,Covered by my pale lustreless flesh.Indeed I am a mess,I am hollow from withinAnd a single love filled caressCan block all the dinThe negativity in my spirit makes.I yearn for the warmth of your touchThe magic in your gazeYo  Read More...
Published on Apr 14,2020 10:43 AM