THE URN OF ASHES
By Vrunda Moghe Dev in General Literary | Reads: 1,349 | Likes: 1
THE URN OF ASHES   The sands of the Kihim beach were warm as Rajan sat with his legs stretched on the shore looking at the horizon. He had taken off from Mumbai, last night for the weekend offer of a quiet tent holiday. He sipped the chilled beer from the can and looked at his well shaped feet.  Read More...
Published on Jun 11,2020 05:42 PM
Do Not Resuscitate
By Suvajit Roy in General Literary | Reads: 1,349 | Likes: 0
Sunday evenings can get very quiet in the hospital, especially, on the fifth floor. They call the fifth floor the palliative care and wellness unit but, Satyaki knew it is where they keep the terminal patients. Strangely enough, the beeping of monitors and the occasional opening and closing of the e  Read More...
Published on Jun 12,2020 05:50 PM
Follow the rules
By P. Sharma in General Literary | Reads: 1,349 | Likes: 1
Often heard' Silence is the best to avoid arguements'. But I believe not always. Sometimes, it is necessary to raise your voice. Otherwise people will misjudge you. But be gentle while using words. Words  either win heart or create barrier. Using of words is an art and everyone is not artist.   Read More...
Published on Jul 7,2020 02:02 PM
Young and Old
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | Reads: 1,349 | Likes: 0
Young and Old What conclusions told Needs to go Need to know Mind frozen cold Melt and unfold No more time Walk and hold Break the mold Young and Old Young and Old Speak or scold Talk about joys Talking problems annoys Break the addiction Check the friction Ride the struggle Just a bubble Life is g  Read More...
Published on Oct 6,2020 08:10 PM
నా భువి భారతి నీకు నా వందనం
By Giridhar Alwar in Poetry | Reads: 1,348 | Likes: 1
వేద సంస్కృతికి మూలమైన నా భువి భారతి నీకు నా వందనం. మూడు రంగుల ఒంట ధరించి ధర్మాన్ని రక్షించే నా తల్లీ నీకు నా వందన  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 09:46 AM
I stop feeling alone
By Chanchal in Poetry | Reads: 1,348 | Likes: 0
As I sit here alone, with the memories bottled up in my heart, finding someone to stay back, yearning for something to hold on. The past wrenches me away,  drenches me into its unpleasant place,  the winds outside smashes the bottle down,  the shattered memories bleed out of my hand  Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 11:11 PM
वो लौटेगी
By Deepak in True Story | Reads: 1,348 | Likes: 0
बचपन की मोहब्त की बात ही जुदा होती है, उसमे बेखयाली, ज़िद, जूनून हद से ज़्यदा और हवस लेश मात्र भी नहीं होती। यह तबकी बात   Read More...
Published on Apr 12,2020 04:44 PM
The lady am past
By Ayabulela Mati in True Story | Reads: 1,348 | Likes: 1
THE LADY AM PAST Where have you thrown the Love you promised me? Who is this woman have you become because of jealousy? What is it that I still owe you from those you have done to me? What is it you want from me? Dear past lady, in this story I will be cruel to you, I hope you will understand. Know  Read More...
Published on May 29,2020 03:31 AM
A Bond To Cherish
By Madelyn Rose in Poetry | Reads: 1,348 | Likes: 0
Hey, I see you everyday passing through this lane I just wanted to say, its feels nice to me Your smile is very special  It makes my heart to skip a beat, I am sorry if i have said too much But i just couldn't control my thought. It feels very nice to me Its been a long time we meet, But everyd  Read More...
Published on Jun 25,2020 01:43 AM
Bosom Friend
By Aqib Javid Bhat in Poetry | Reads: 1,347 | Likes: 1
Burning flames, painting his existence on canvas,  Heart perceiving the pattern with shattered sight,  Refractive errors leaving an imprint of heartache,  Moment by moment, tears racing down the road.  The sun reminds me of thy splendidly luminous soul, And the starry night sky o  Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 09:40 AM
Veins of survival
By Tahir Ibn Manzoor in Poetry | Reads: 1,347 | Likes: 0
Sprawling in a darkened room; I wholeheartedly awaited the doom The shy slab lying in a corner, is as heavy as my spinning skull I can't escape the addiction of an apocalypse, and of dreadful habits Barefooted in the lawn sauntering, I tried to heal my cursed wound Sundry to all. life is fickle: lik  Read More...
Published on May 20,2020 09:32 AM
Tu ane tari vato....(You and your amazing conversation)
By Harshil Joshi in True Story | Reads: 1,347 | Likes: 0
On one random day surfing my Facebook found my school classmate online so sent few messages to her after a small conversation i asked her number so we can chat on whatsApp someday,never thought that this little conversation will go so longer and story started with just simple and random hi will make  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 03:33 PM
The Last Farewell
By Aniruthan. C. D in Poetry | Reads: 1,346 | Likes: 14
Lying dead before me, Now his soul set free  Burning lamp in my mind.  Wished a lot, yes did I My grandfather in my lap,  Convey stories which he said once.  Like a child I prayed the muse, A day with him, a world with him To sing a lullaby for his endless sleep. Cruel time, mean  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 05:12 PM
हां वह हमेशा लड़ती है
By nidhi yadav in Poetry | Reads: 1,346 | Likes: 1
जब लड़की घर से निकलती है तो लड़ना पड़ता है उसे गलियों में राहो  से उन सैकड़ों घूरती निगाहों से लड़ना पड़ता है उसे त  Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 09:17 AM
a hard working person
By ujjwal in Fantasy | Reads: 1,346 | Likes: 0
once there was two person named alex and steve. they live in austraila. alex work in rio tinto and steve worked at NAB. so, steve was hard working person and alex was a lazy person. one day at the office of steve (NAB) the maneger of NAB comes on steve place where he work maneger of NAB said " steve  Read More...
Published on Aug 26,2020 05:18 PM
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