I walked the path
By Arihana Saikia in Poetry | Reads: 557 | Likes: 1
There was me happy,  Being with my soul.  I had everything,  When I was alone.  Then life pushed me , To walk a road,  But I was glad,  I had to walk alone.  Few steps forward,  And I was proud of me.  But who never told me,  There were nights as w  Read More...
Published on Apr 17,2020 09:40 PM
Co -operation
By Nikita in Poetry | Reads: 557 | Likes: 1
When you were born , you got two supporting hands for your fingers,  got shoulder for a ride , & also got all your demands fullfilled ,  your parents always co operated you !!!! crying faces was welcomed by the school ,  teachers guided you , scolded for mistakes, taugh you the b  Read More...
Published on May 15,2020 02:48 PM
When we grew apart
By Aashi Krishnatray in General Literary | Reads: 556 | Likes: 1
As days had passed and happiness found its way to everyone’s heart it was time for the big task now, rising. With the ‘one -way end’ kind of life through which she lived; nothing could have taken the peace she wore now.  The past had been different from the present, drastica  Read More...
Published on Jun 13,2020 10:59 PM
THE CHARISMATIC SHENZEN
By B.M. Kapoor in Travel | Reads: 553 | Likes: 1
If you travel to Hong Kong or Macau, you just cannot miss going to Shenzhen. It is located on the Chinese Mainland but it has a land border with Hong Kong and is just an hour away from Macau by ferry. Thanks to its fast paced economy, you can get to Shenzhen by various modes; by air, train or ship o  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 07:39 AM
Sparks of Love
By Aitijhya Kar in Romance | Reads: 553 | Likes: 1
(By Aitijhya Kar) She too wanted to love him, like he has always done; but she couldn't. She felt no control over him. She had always wanted to immerse in his ever-enticing enigma, but she failed, like every other time.They stood on the wet sand, the waves washing their feet. They were immersed  Read More...
Published on Apr 10,2020 12:48 PM
THE DIRTY PURE
By Chithra Rangarajan in True Story | Reads: 553 | Likes: 1
Never mix my clothes with others while you put it in the washing machine, I shouted.  Do you think our dirt will stick to yours? Mom yelled back.  Ignoring her words, i wore the face mask and started walking towards the bus stop.  I hated the bus stop as it always had a spilling over   Read More...
Published on Apr 22,2020 08:26 PM
Let be the one - help Others
By Dolly Sharma in True Story | Reads: 553 | Likes: 1
Once, my brother and I were going to the hospital. When the bus arrived we hopped in, at the same time an uncle was helping a grandma to get in, I held her hand and helped her to get inside, though there was so much crowd in the bus, but still an uncle gave his seat to the grandma. At first I though  Read More...
Published on May 16,2020 12:06 AM
QUARANTINE
By Shaurya Agarwal in Poetry | Reads: 552 | Likes: 1
With less pollutionI could see more stars in the skyI could notice the decreasein the number of cars present in the streetsI could hear a lot more birds squeakas the virus gave naturewhat, from some time it did seekthat is a little less disturbancefrom us humans;As while we suffer from the disease&n  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 09:47 PM
THE PEAK HOUR
By Chithra Rangarajan in General Literary | Reads: 551 | Likes: 1
The driver thoroughly cleaned up the blood stains on the back seat .His phone was unceasingly ringing. He started his auto and reached the destination .There stood a man in his mid-fifties frowning at him. Why don’t you pick up the damn call? He yelled. The auto man stayed silent. He silently   Read More...
Published on Mar 28,2020 03:29 PM
Heart break
By Akansha Bhotika in True Story | Reads: 550 | Likes: 1
It was a sunny afternoon as usual. But God might have destined something unusual for me.I couldn't imagine that this very day will change my meaning of life. I use to think that love ,care , sympathy and kindness are all buried emotions. Everything is fake in this materialistic world . I love to gaz  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:56 PM
The banana trees
By Chithra Rangarajan in Poetry | Reads: 549 | Likes: 1
I amputated her arms whenever I needed. She wept a little. I snatched her treasurable prize that she won slogging her lifetime. She wept a lot. I slayed her down thinking that her life’s purpose is achieved. She spouted out the tears. The tear drops penetrated deep inside and regenerated. The  Read More...
Published on Apr 18,2020 11:51 PM
THE BLACK DEATH
By Sandeep Mohan in General Literary | Reads: 547 | Likes: 1
The door bell rang. It was you again. Every time you do that, I get an impulse to fall into your arms and break down crying. But, I know I can’t. I yearn to let you in, so you can stay with me. But I fear my family won't understand. They always ask me what I’m doing by the door when you   Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 07:09 PM
Melancholy
By Purvi in Poetry | Reads: 544 | Likes: 1
Moments of friendship, Began with casual conversations And blossomed to love for me.. On video chat, Tea, we sipped in the evenings, News and future, we discussed,  Intimate weekends we enjoyed, Romantic songs we sang,  Different stories we wrote and published, Same movies we watched, Drea  Read More...
Published on Apr 22,2020 01:51 PM
Layer
By Akanksha Rajput in Poetry | Reads: 543 | Likes: 1
With every bit of bit my love, My lips are getting a newer shade, And my cheeks are growing red, With every passing beautiful day. So my skin is blooming wild, With the petal touch as smooth, Smooching yours up over, With every inch of your side.   Read More...
Published on May 16,2020 01:08 PM
A city that is no more mine
By rishika garg in Fantasy | Reads: 542 | Likes: 1
*A city that is no more mine* I am back in the city which I am not sure I can call "home" anymore. Yes, it is true that I have a house here a 2 storey building right across the street where my parents lived, who with each passing nights are near the twilights of their lives. I know I am here for m  Read More...
Published on May 18,2020 07:01 PM
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