तेरी छवि मुझे कवि कर गया
By Navdeep in Romance | Reads: 592 | Likes: 1
भटकता मन अब तेरी ओर ठहर से गया है जब से मिली मैं क्या ये मौसम भी बदल सा गया है अब तो तुझे देखते रहना आदत सा हो गया है एक   Read More...
Published on Jun 18,2020 01:03 PM
Just let me be
By Jasmine Nankani in Poetry | Reads: 592 | Likes: 0
Glimpse: Why are people always telling others to behave? Why can't we just be ourselves? Why are girls always supposed to accept gender roles when it is not even necessary! Theywant me to behave. Theyw me to sit and fit, according to them. They want me to flex like a pro, when their torso hit mine   Read More...
Published on Jul 8,2020 01:56 PM
OF SWEATY PANTS AND BACK PAIN
By Utkarsh Kumar in Poetry | Reads: 591 | Likes: 0
6:59 PMMaa smashes clothes onthe chair and lashes out aboutrewashing every piecerainfall seeps through verandahas Maa checks the boiled waterin the tubher own heart boiling withanxietystumbling on thingsand scolding Papa on the callfor not taking the raincoat.7:10 PMThe bike keys turn outside asMaa   Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 09:23 AM
कोरोना: एक सार्थक परिकल्पना( कुछ हकीकत कुछ कल्पना)
By Arvind Kumar in General Literary | Reads: 591 | Likes: 0
इंसान और कुदरत का रिश्ता भी अजीब है ।कभी इंसान कुदरत को बदलने पर तुल जाता है  तो कभी खुद कुदरतहहीं इंसान को बदल डाल  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 10:59 AM
Transforming Love
By Jill Shah in Romance | Reads: 591 | Likes: 1
In the end, love is all that began... And at the beginning, love was all  That made it happen. Love started, hatred existed... Love's the root And it all came together. It came to be love To create a harmony... It ended for love, For the evil to transform.    Read More...
Published on Apr 5,2020 03:49 PM
माल्हेपुर स्टेट का इतिहास
By arun raj in True Story | Reads: 591 | Likes: 2
                                                              माल्हेपुर स्टेट का इतिहास  कह  Read More...
Published on Apr 22,2020 02:44 PM
Jealousy
By Suhani Bansal in Poetry | Reads: 591 | Likes: 1
At the moment on our globe, Still years older dusties knob on, The door which leads to mind and , Then to deep inside the valves, so deep, Beneath the blood and the tissues , And touches beeline to the soul, so much. It is safe inside the seven layered case, But what of her with tears on her face?   Read More...
Published on Apr 25,2020 01:21 AM
सफर से मिली एक सिख
By priyanka agarwalla in True Story | Reads: 591 | Likes: 0
सफर कर रही थी एक बार ट्रेन में, आके बैठा एक आदमी मेरे बगल में| दंग थी उसे में देख केे, कैसे बैठ गया वह,जब खड़ी थी उसकी पत्  Read More...
Published on May 17,2020 03:36 PM
To the feelings that left us nummbed
By Soul in True Story | Reads: 591 | Likes: 1
Talking about the feelings that left us numb .. Besides being in a group sometimes I feel like I am alone, besides laughing all the day sometimes I feel like I am alone... Being surrounded by a bunch of people everytime sometimes I think I am alone, is that normal or is that weird.. Sometimes I just  Read More...
Published on May 17,2020 08:05 PM
Manjil
By Manisha Luthra in Poetry | Reads: 591 | Likes: 1
Ye raahe bhi kitni ajeeb hoti h na , jahan manjil hoti h vahan ki raahen nhi milti , or jis or raah jaati h us or manjil nhi hoti. Jaane kahan vo raah h jiski manjil sirf hmari h , kahin toh hogi na vo raah bhi , aa chl dhunde un raahon ko , jo jaati h hmari manjil tk. Koi toh raah jaati hogi na hma  Read More...
Published on May 22,2020 10:37 PM
Mad-man at the railway station
By Neema Kumari in General Literary | Reads: 591 | Likes: 0
It was a small railway station where local trains helped people to commute to their offices. And there lived a so-called mad-man. He was a frame of the skeleton with loose skin covering it around. And on top of that, he wore a dirty, smelly rag. Barefoot he would walk around the platform making his   Read More...
Published on May 26,2020 10:44 PM
Buried Away
By Shabana Nasreen in Poetry | Reads: 591 | Likes: 1
The city snores as the thin shadows invade the moonlit sky.  Under the street lamp,  I watch faceless bodies  marching silently to the narrow by-lane, where age old festivity of unmasking transpire every night.  At midnight the forlorn cemetery,   almost in slumber, &nb  Read More...
Published on Jun 17,2020 12:59 AM
It feel the same
By Mani Pradeep in Poetry | Reads: 590 | Likes: 0
Everytime I feast my eyes onthe beautiful colors of the skyIt reminds you.The bright scenary always swallows by pain And vanishes my acheIt makes me smile,energizes my soulby riding me back to the good old dayswe spent togetherwhen everything was so beautiful just like those colors.And when the colo  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 09:40 PM
HILLTOP SHRINE
By rupesh raj in Poetry | Reads: 590 | Likes: 0
The murmering hymns we joined to sing, With musical chords strung for the lord's, The priests here dipped bread into wine, Churches foyer where we spent our evening time. The hill top shrine, 'a wisdom mine', Where a reverend blessed the gathered fine, For here is the place we often resolute,   Read More...
Published on Apr 9,2020 09:27 AM
யாவும் உனதன்று! எல்லாமும் நமது!
By MANI KANNAN in True Story | Reads: 590 | Likes: 1
என் முதல் சிறுகதைக்காக உங்களின் சில நிமிடங்களைத் தந்தமைக்காக கோடி நன்றிகள் ! மேலும் ஆக்கமும் ஊக்கமும் அனைவருக  Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 11:25 AM