Locked down
By Roli in Poetry | Reads: 327 | Likes: 0
D you got any freakin idea what just happened to me everyone's saying, home s where you gotta be home s not safe anymore for me you got NO freakin idea what happens to me   There's a monster roaming free on the empty street Scaring humanity not letting them live free You know what's even scarie  Read More...
Published on Apr 18,2020 10:34 AM
Monsoon wedding
By Ayush Chhabra in Poetry | Reads: 327 | Likes: 0
A monsoon wedding is finalised. Your abundance & My parched eyes On my doorstep  Right on time This nature blooms like our guests have arrived Under a windy Portico For Our wedlock -My damp hands & your Ceaseless AYE.   Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 04:21 AM
Never thought it fade away
By Vishakha mk Singh in Poetry | Reads: 327 | Likes: 0
It was a coincidence or just a incident which is now we can consider an accident,   When I saw him first time I am not sure that I would be fallen for him,     It was the love at the first sight,where started talking to each other,   When first you touched, My heart flew high, &n  Read More...
Published on May 23,2020 07:11 AM
Lockdown or Locked - In?
By Natalie Fernandes Motha in General Literary | Reads: 325 | Likes: 0
Lockdown or Locked-in?  Choices, choices & more choices! Life is full of them; once you make one, it comes with a consequence. A consequence, you can choose to love & live with or leave & walk away from.  You choose. During this lockdown, why not look at this ‘lockdown&r  Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 12:55 PM
Exquisite
By Saravanan Natarajan in Poetry | Reads: 323 | Likes: 0
For hours embedded in arms, frozen into stillness, we broke out with gentle kisses that move mountains in exquisite.  Read More...
Published on May 5,2020 02:44 PM
An Intimate date with yourself being Quarantined/Lockdo
By Irene George in Poetry | Reads: 315 | Likes: 0
My sisters and Me playing Pretend Kitchen I am of the 90s kids, I lived my childhood without a cellphone, no access to fast and easy internet. All the games we played were all handmade toys. The cricket bat was made of coconut leaf stalk(Petiole),we would play catch games, we would have raw mango p  Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 08:52 PM
Sometimes...
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | Reads: 307 | Likes: 0
Sometimes...  I am sure everybody would have experienced this Sometimes..  Everybody has this moment of sometimes...  We are really very delicate at this point of sometimes..  A very unknown nature, comes our way sometimes..  This amazing life shows, a miracle sometimes..&nb  Read More...
Published on Jun 13,2020 08:50 PM
DO NOT FORGET THIS SOLDIER........
By Mira Midha in Poetry | Reads: 304 | Likes: 0
I can only pay this tribute...A Poem....So many have died unseen...muted and overlooked. Now a tribute, respecting their lives too, has to resound for all to hear! While we are battling our fears during this 'Lockdown' there are those who care not for the dread that lurks menacingly in the air.  Read More...
Published on May 5,2020 07:43 PM
Base of the maze Growing in grace+
By Bishakha Dewyani in Supernatural | Reads: 137 | Likes: 0
Morning to evening  Evening to night  Life hold a breathe to the other side*light of the moon glittery shine in the harvest to the course rooted to inner ride* Rosted toast ,full to the host driven in the arms of the  heavenly dose* All the inner part sometimes collide where the movin  Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 03:07 AM
A mighty confession
By datta vedpathak in True Story | Reads: 680 | Likes: 1
A mighty confession We, me and my mother were at the hospital for her stomach surgery.At the day we entered there we saw a numerous ladies patients were there for the same.Then my mother said “why God have made this to the woman.’’ We were at her bed resting her and preparing for  Read More...
Published on Jun 4,2020 12:54 PM