Dream-chaser
By Vipin Shafaq Dhyani in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
कभी कोई नहीं सराहेगा तुम्हारा उस राह पे चलना जो आम न हो कभी कोई नही सराहेगा  तुम्हारा ख़ुद से ख़ुद के लिए  फैसले ले  Read More...
Published on Mar 23,2020 11:37 AM
Awakening
By manju in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
I  no longer have to see faces that Find fault with me I can be with peace with the person  In the mirror,  I started to love the figure  within the four walls,  I content with all the limited  things around me,  Because  I know the person I love is near to my  Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 11:25 AM
Corona virus
By Harshida P Kumar in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
Cease from travel.Cease from buying and selling.Give up, just for now,on trying to make the worlddifferent than it is.Sing. Pray. Touch only thoseto whom you commit your life.Center down. And when your body has become still,reach out with your heart.Know that we are connectedin ways that are terrify  Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 12:31 PM
காந்தி கனவில் வந்தார்
By S.Neelacantan in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 2
காந்தி கனவில் வந்தார் குமரி எஸ். நீலகண்டன் எனது கனவில் நேற்று காந்தி வந்தார் அவர் குரங்கு  பொம்மைகளையே வருத்த  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 06:37 PM
The Giant And The Tiniest
By G. Malayaparampil in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
The Giant And The Tiniest The giant, at night, Oh! Soon appeared; And stood he before a boy, tired. Begged for water, his thirst, to quench; Folding his hands and sat on a bench. Ching Yan, the thin naughty smiled; And an old cup of water, he filled. Looking at his face asked the giant; "What should  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 02:21 PM
Suicide
By Risha Mehndi in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 1
A bathtub With colour of his love. She was lying there To mingled with dust. A pointed knife Was enough to end her life. A pale face Lost her charm and grace. A broken soul Had a single goal. A shattered girl With bleeding wrist. A cold body Didn't want to live. A beauty is now a mist, Nothing left   Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 12:28 PM
Safar
By Aieshwarya Singh in General Literary | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
SAFAR  Read More...
Published on Apr 5,2020 01:00 PM
Falling
By Sanoobar in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
With bits and scraps of a beating heart I stood at the abyssLife had turned, done its partSnatched it from my chest, torn it apart.I threw it down in the depths of the bottomlessWhat use was it to me, even with living blood rushing Hadn’t I waited too long Hadn’t I done my  Read More...
Published on Apr 25,2020 01:06 AM
A cup of tea
By Janki Hemani in General Literary | Reads: 418 | Likes: 1
She went running to the door holding her 6-month-old baby in one hand and holding her 5-year-old son’s hand with her other hand. But the school bus had left. This means she would have to drop her son to school. After dropping her son, she went home. The baby was hungry so she had to quickly pr  Read More...
Published on May 18,2020 02:58 AM
He looked at the clock ticking by, tik tok
By Krishna Brahmbhatt in General Literary | Reads: 418 | Likes: 1
He waited... He had been waiting for a while, for what he had no idea.. Maybe that was the problem he had nothing to wait for.. But he was still stuck.. Stuck on something which was not going to happen. He knew it somewhere in his mind he knew and as the cold bucket of realization started to wash ov  Read More...
Published on May 25,2020 06:49 PM
Judhne se sajavat
By Malvieka Babbar in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
Tinkon ke judhne se, aashiyaan banta hai, hujum se hi mehfil sajti hain. Boondon ke judhne se, baadal banta hain, sitaron se hi raat sajti hain. Sapno ke judhne se, armaan banta hain, dil mein umeed sajti hain. Iradon ke judhne se, makaam banta hain, maathey pe taqdeer sajti hain.   Read More...
Published on May 26,2020 09:46 PM
Sunday is Mundane
By Aashi Krishnatray in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
                                                                Never had I imagined the Sun to be so mundane. It was a Sunday morning as I  Read More...
Published on May 30,2020 08:51 PM
AND HE DIDN'T TURN BACK...
By Krishna Janardhanan in True Story | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
"BRUNO"...... I called him. He came running from my paternal house which was just beside my uncle's house from where I was calling him. It was at the time of June when all the kids went to scholl and I was waiting for my college allotments. I was so exicted to go to college since childhood, I always  Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 09:20 PM
To Books, With Love
By anushka bhartiya in Poetry | Reads: 418 | Likes: 0
What was I before I met you  Is it possible to downplay? As it gets crowded and lonely  I find in you my spar When everyone is far away  I search for solace in you And also the might to face it all Curling up with you is a requisite As there ain’t another way  To pluck th  Read More...
Published on Jun 1,2020 12:26 PM
Ten Ants
By Nabanita Bhattacharya in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 418 | Likes: 1
As 'Mr. I' opened the Teak Wood flush door with the duplicate key, the first thing that greeted him was a straight line of Ten (big black) Ants. Apparently the ant army was happily walking around the house and when the door opened, they thought of checking out the visitor (read intruder).  Why  Read More...
Published on Jul 27,2020 11:40 PM
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