Vulnerabilities
By Arpita Singh in General Literary | Reads: 644 | Likes: 0
The pumping heart turns into stone. The veins freeze. I see the world around. But, I don't notice anything specific. A lot of traffic in the mind. The nerves jamming, thoughts suffocating. The only thing normal, I am still alive. And, quite breathing. Long heaves of the chest: rhythmic acts, a regul  Read More...
Published on Apr 10,2020 02:35 PM
Blemishes and Wounds
By eshwari patil in General Literary | Reads: 644 | Likes: 2
What is it that makes you beautiful? Your skin? Your face? Your money? What is it which will make me look more beautiful and acceptable? I used to wonder when I saw girls in my college fairer than me, who had flawless skin with no pimples and blemishes. Who flaunted their beauty as if it's the only   Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 02:45 AM
The Tree's Wise Answer
By Pravin gupta in Poetry | Reads: 644 | Likes: 3
One day the sun asked to the tree, "Why are you so opened and free To human's interminable need As to give them fruit and feed. When they callously exploit you, Selling your branches and timber too." The tree wisely answered the sun, "If I act like them, killing for fun. What difference would remain  Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 02:10 PM
The girl in my book
By Apoorva Sharma in Poetry | Reads: 644 | Likes: 0
It was an unusual day, I wanted to escape in a way The page of the book had a parallel universe written in it.I instantly bookmarked it with my favorite pink lily About a girl who defined the word freedom for me. Wrapped her in the shawl , her Ammi sung her a lullabyGrew up with music where women ar  Read More...
Published on May 6,2020 01:55 AM
The locker room
By Maanvi in General Literary | Reads: 644 | Likes: 1
The locker room, with the door closed, blinds drawn, and the ac switched on, a pot belly,  a can of pringles on it, A bloated heart raced fast, pumping androgen in a  slumped body on an 849$ Ashley settee, through Ray-Ban glasses stared two pair of eyes, focused on coaxing the girlfriend&n  Read More...
Published on May 13,2020 06:26 PM
Summer
By Bhakti Mukhi in General Literary | Reads: 644 | Likes: 0
A guy in the form of a lesson was he, for he taught me the importance of trust, love, codependency then took away the same to teach another one on heartbreak. For home assignments, he left me with lessons to learn on trust issues, insecurity and a very low self esteem. His method of teaching was wal  Read More...
Published on Jun 21,2020 04:04 PM
இந்தி திணிப்பு என்பது ஒரு மாயை !!!
By Evg.Babu.T Thomas in General Literary | Reads: 643 | Likes: 0
இந்தி திணிப்பு என்பது ஒரு மாயை !!! உண்மையில் இந்தி திணிப்பு என்பது ஒரு மாயையே. இது வேலையத்தவர்கள் செய்யும் வேலை, ப  Read More...
Published on Apr 9,2020 07:54 PM
Don't Ever try to....
By sandia in Poetry | Reads: 643 | Likes: 2
You, switch my words, Twist my lines, Read between phrases, And frame my own sentences.   You, have your own court, Listen to Your own voice, And pronounce your own judgements.    You, have your own jargons, Respect only your nouns, And stick to your verbs,   &nbs  Read More...
Published on Apr 14,2020 08:31 PM
Whether you are looking beautiful or ugly?
By Jamuna Loganathan in General Literary | Reads: 643 | Likes: 1
     What is beauty?  Who is beauty? What is the beautiful thing in the world? Whether make up  a girl is beauty?       I have an idea to find the answer for the above questions. Lets close your eyes, then start imagine about nature. You are standing info  Read More...
Published on Apr 20,2020 05:25 PM
The day when the whole world is locked down
By archita kumar in Poetry | Reads: 643 | Likes: 1
an empty jar on the table, a silver complexion a soulless heart not but an unrequited love say good night dearly departed the shadow fades    an instant, a minute I am but a sordid heart. a minute, a minute a flash, a moment put to rest, in darkness a dying rose on the table, a blueish sou  Read More...
Published on Apr 22,2020 04:29 PM
This place.
By Sahana Agarwal in Poetry | Reads: 643 | Likes: 0
I’ve been real quite since I got here  This place is overflowing  With words I can’t bear  In the corner there’s a woman who looks hypnotised  She’s been working all day long  To keep her family fed and satisfied  A little girl is sitting there  Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 11:53 PM
The phone call...
By Shubhra Choudhury in Poetry | Reads: 643 | Likes: 1
The day you entered my life Was the one I could never forget  You have a place in my heart ... That no one could ever get  Remincing the past  Makes me smile a little more You gave my heart the beats That it got never before... The night was dark  And the stars shined brightly Th  Read More...
Published on May 1,2020 12:45 AM
Faith stood tall
By Moumita Das in Poetry | Reads: 643 | Likes: 0
Their tiny little fights.. Their looking for each other and sulking after the defiance. Their words "Why do you always do this?" and bursting into mischievous smiles.. Less did they know that deep down that flickering and wavering friendship, always hid a steady faith..  Years have passed..! T  Read More...
Published on May 12,2020 02:02 AM
Self improvement
By manasvi agarwal in General Literary | Reads: 643 | Likes: 1
What is self improvement ?Its defination is pretty self explanatory. Improving oneself in evwry field like one's knowledge , status, character ,mindset  by one's own efforts . It's a mission of making ourselves better in every facet of life. It includes self awareness  and ability to   Read More...
Published on May 12,2020 07:11 PM
Jarawa : Sullied Blood
By Creative Pens in General Literary | Reads: 643 | Likes: 1
Andaman Trunk road, NH2, Andaman and Nicobar islands, India. The Jarawas are the aboriginal tribe of the Andaman islands, who were residents of the islands even before the outside world had known of their existence. They had migrated  70,000 years back from the African mainland; still holding o  Read More...
Published on May 19,2020 10:28 PM