To My Broken Past, I Write
By Shreeta Das in Poetry | Reads: 912 | Likes: 0
When i was 5my brother’s birthday party was about to commence when the clock chimed six times the aroma of fresh luchis and daalwould fill the household and Baba would talk about cricket and politics Maa, about my brotherand me, sitting on the veranda When I was 5 somebody took the big bad ste  Read More...
Published on May 30,2020 12:50 PM
I never Expressed, but I still Dance...
By Tapashya Das in Poetry | Reads: 912 | Likes: 1
The_Tale_of_Lockdown says... I never expressed but I Still Dance...   Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 08:21 PM
Enigma!!!
By Manjistha Mukherjee Bhatt in General Literary | Reads: 912 | Likes: 0
The Enigma!!! She was the story that you heard about and could tell to others--but never really know if it happened in reality. She was the dream that ended the moment you woke up from the sweet slumber. She was the portrait of beauty that you would admire in awe and wonder--but never know anythin  Read More...
Published on Jun 5,2020 10:29 PM
Beautiful scares
By Ek khayal in True Story | Reads: 912 | Likes: 1
Today I saw some scares, really those scares, they do have a story to tell. That story has something to tell, it reminds me of something, something that tried to had our everything. It's really very easy to talk about cancer once you had faced it and not only I but my whole family faced it when my f  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 05:15 PM
Regrets
By Nikita in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 1
Regrets... I wake up. Its 5 in the morning. The sun hasn’t risen yet. I had a dream. You were in bed next to me. Your hands were in my hair. You were leaning in to kiss me. I woke up just that second. Why did I wake up? Was I scared of the kiss... or are we incapable of dreaming of thin  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 08:26 PM
The Sorrows of Shopping
By Priyanka Singh in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 911 | Likes: 0
There’s no rose without a thorn! In life, everything that you like comes with something you don’t quite like. I enjoy shopping, but there is one aspect of it I find irksome – the over-enthusiastic sales staff ever ready to “help” you. For someone like me, who is not rea  Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 12:28 AM
Self love
By zakir amir in General Literary | Reads: 911 | Likes: 0
Self love is very much important in this world where people ridicule you, humiliate you, taunt you, and even make you doubt your own abilities to such an extent that you start to question yourself for who you are from within. You can always try to become a better version of yourself, but not liking   Read More...
Published on Apr 5,2020 03:48 PM
कोरोना की स्थिति पर कविता
By pranita meshram in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 1
                     देखने से लग रहा है,            आज प्रकृति कि छटा बिखर रही है,            परंतु   Read More...
Published on Apr 27,2020 09:51 PM
What Will My Gravestone Say?
By Mukti Masih in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 2
Will it be a plaque that sings of my wins? Or a bragging eulogy that would hide my sins? Or a crumpled leaf here now, then gone astray What will my gravestone say?   Will it speak of a life lived for another’s joys? Or just a wasted time in pleasures and toys? Will my life be about the e  Read More...
Published on May 9,2020 01:37 AM
Born Again
By Ramya Jeokash in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 1
I found myself again and again Through my daughter, beloved son I thought, life can be lived; only once But they broke the Truth,  And taught the Fun That we have a chance,  To correct through them.  Not posing as the One But join with them,  Now and then To be the one among them  Read More...
Published on May 23,2020 05:26 PM
Dont Curse!
By aryan in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 1
There are People in the world, Who will try to ruin your Life. Your Job is not to Curse them, But to just ignore them, Amd tell them to just F*ck Off.  Read More...
Published on Jun 6,2020 04:18 PM
Everything is Love
By Mirudhula Selvaraj in Poetry | Reads: 911 | Likes: 4
There was a boy named Peter. He was living in a house along with his grandmother in Paris. He loves her so much. Everyday his Granny used to tell stories to him. One day while Peter and his Granny were sitting in the veranda. His Granny fell him a story of a tree :'Jacaranda Mimosifola'. Peter was v  Read More...
Published on Jul 6,2020 11:47 AM
Just let me be
By Jasmine Nankani in Poetry | Reads: 911 | 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! They want me to behave. They want  me to sit and fit, according to them. They want me to flex like a pro, when their tors  Read More...
Published on Jul 8,2020 02:01 PM
Green ( Ray to hope)
By Muhammad Aslam in Poetry | Reads: 910 | Likes: 1
The shades of greenery From which loneliness cusp supposition Blinding primely beyond  Unforeseen torments and griefs. But it's our greed and shun Separating us with ill will Assure green as salvage like ours Pledge a grant for lawns to stay Vow bond your true intention with aim It's fancy you   Read More...
Published on Apr 19,2020 09:58 PM
Cuckoo's Nest
By Josily Achamma Mathew in Fantasy | Reads: 910 | Likes: 1
One day the cuckoo decided to start his own family with his only girlfriend miss cookie. But little did he know that it was going to be such a big tragedy. Seeing all the other birds having eggs and nests he fantasized of one of his own. He decided the deepest desire to his parents, and on an autumn  Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 09:05 PM