Hidden dream
By Devanshis studyshack! in True Story | Reads: 523 | Likes: 1
 Every child has a dream in the heart...deep down ...inside a cocoon...many a times neglected by parents..burdened by society...this pressure either makes or breaks a girl...hmm..y only gal not boy??? Because still in our country...girls are burdened more with social responsibility...   &n  Read More...
Published on May 3,2020 05:23 PM
You've got mail
By Kartic Vaidyanathan in True Story | Reads: 520 | Likes: 1
It was Feb 1998. It had been barely a few weeks since I had first gone to the US. One fine day, the HR manager in the small startup where I was working called me and said: "You have got a postal mail that you have been possibly looking for".  I went to collect it and found a greeting card. It w  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 04:47 PM
A Letter for my Lover
By . in Poetry | Reads: 513 | Likes: 1
Dear Samarjeet,I wished to write you a letter,so a letter shall this be.Reminding you of my love ,a word seemingly fancy.Be assured, I never feltan emotion this deep.You are loved with love intense,I promise you this.Every time I quarrel,and everytime I scream,I do it because I want to be near...I j  Read More...
Published on May 3,2020 04:02 PM
The reality's of life
By Rishav gupta in General Literary | Reads: 513 | Likes: 1
What is the life ? Life is one of the limited time, it is given by god. For make a successful or peaceful person. After limited time every people may die, but special one is who use this time fully and become truth person.  Do something different like people remember yourself, and become inspir  Read More...
Published on May 7,2020 06:15 AM
still,\ (boys locker room)
By Shaurya Agarwal in Poetry | Reads: 511 | Likes: 1
still,\? the question that enters my mind after reading about  the disgusting activity done by people of a group named the 'boys' locker room ' as I don't know-how even after so many addresses talks  candle marches protest and banners could the thought of committing such a crime enter so m  Read More...
Published on May 5,2020 10:43 PM
Let The Earth Quarantine and Chill
By Mary Angelene in Poetry | Reads: 507 | Likes: 1
No contemporary man did ever grow, A tree which would sway to and fro. He covers his ears from brume, But gladly inhales lethal fume. Threats lure us with temporary comfort, Pursued by bitter regret. Men pick items swiping the screen, Staying oblivious of the green. What else to enjoy than the woods  Read More...
Published on Apr 21,2020 04:48 PM
Bits and Pieces!
By Richa Singh in True Story | Reads: 500 | Likes: 1
This QUARANTINE has finally led me to write! The views, choices, likes and dislikes differs from generation to generation. We might not like what our grandparents and parents used to like when they were young, might not play the games which they used to play because kids of today's generation are mo  Read More...
Published on Apr 19,2020 05:23 PM
My Mother's Land
By Piyush Vishwakarma in Poetry | Reads: 500 | Likes: 1
MY MOTHER’S LAND Where we Breathe, With thought we pass. Where our love goes, Where we hit our business And having our Mother’s call We relax. I seem honored to receive her call She is no alternative, But My Mother's Land.      Read More...
Published on May 18,2020 06:57 AM
I will Rise
By Amreen Iqbal in Poetry | Reads: 488 | Likes: 1
I Am a Girl , Please Listen To Me. I May Not Be Something You Wish To See But Am Something Which I Want To See I Am Me. I Am Myself. And Am Proud Of Myself. I Am a Girl With Many Layers, Layers Which Is Buried In Me. They Named Me Pretty Girl Girl... Pretty Girl ,They Don't Know Her Fame. Frighten  Read More...
Published on Jun 10,2020 09:11 PM
Destiny...
By Suman Khatua in Romance | Reads: 476 | Likes: 1
Both were looking at each other's tearful eyes. Eyes were speaking a lot that day and hearts were darkened completely. She went close to him, he was standing still and was looking at her constantly. She went more closer and this time he didn't stop himself.  She went closer to his face and he   Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 10:37 AM
THE ASH OF LOVE
By ELIZABETH ROSE VARGHESE in Poetry | Reads: 470 | Likes: 1
Deceived her with your fabricated love Gifted her the fruits of love wrapped up in bitter emotions, and as she peeps through your opaque mask, she feels your forged love.In the fear of being incarcerated, he says,” If I can’t have you,no one shall “and you spill the Ash Of Love,the  Read More...
Published on Jun 12,2020 10:09 AM
Love is Transculent
By Zenab Hashmi in Poetry | Reads: 463 | Likes: 1
I love to love more than  love loves me  Love is eternal  So I just wrap it  In my arms  And Feel the stars  Love is profound  So my worldly place  But not more than my grace   Love is Achromic So I love the color  Of love more than anything&  Read More...
Published on May 1,2020 08:43 AM
Pressed flowers
By Nikita in Poetry | Reads: 451 | Likes: 1
She loved pressed flowers. Retrofilms Fallen leaves And faded smiles. Cotton sarees Warm embraces And sunsets. Old songs Mellow beats And absent lovers. Faint breaths  Lucid dreams And loud screams. Silent kisses Feather touches And floral scents. Earthly tones Hollow moans And empty sheet  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 02:20 AM
Money is your enemy..a cruel man... don't miss it!!
By m.d shireen sulthana in General Literary | Reads: 442 | Likes: 1
  Once there is a man. He is very rich in his status. He used to live in a very big house. In       that house the rats used to roam here and there with no fear of anybody.  The rich man ordered " to the safeguards to clean & no rats should appear to him again. If s  Read More...
Published on May 19,2020 07:24 PM
THE BOY WHO LOVED HIS CHAIR
By Namitha Ravindran in General Literary | Reads: 441 | Likes: 1
The old woman's croaky voice cut through the pleasant dream he was having. He opened his eyes angrily and shooed the old woman away. He refused to get up from the comfort of his chair. It was now just the right amount of warm, if he got up now it would take another round of nap for the warmth to ret  Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 02:07 PM