I am pure
By Nancy in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
Skipping, running and fooling around, How easy it were, had no bounds.  Ka-boom suddenly jerked by a sound, And I hit puberty more like a wound.  You've grown up" they said and I believed. That could be the only reason why my vagina bleed.  Preparing myself for something which is yet  Read More...
Published on May 15,2020 10:47 AM
I was feeling epic
By Khushboo Verma in General Literary | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
5 years ago, I was walking down a road near my street when I saw this person who was sitting in a park and out of curiosity I went to him and randomly started talking. Obviously, it was very awkward at first to approach but as the conversation moved, it became more spontaneous and comfortable. Oh wa  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 04:32 PM
A Tinder Date
By Allen in Crime | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
It's not easy to be single. Seeing guys in his college living the dream life made Rahul a little jealous though. But yeah he didn't give up on finding the dream girl made for him. Rahul was a newbie in this so-called app name "Tinder", day and night just swiping left and right. Hoping for someone to  Read More...
Published on May 22,2020 09:55 AM
Summer : a haiku
By debosmita bose in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
It's so sultry, Like a rotten dead body, In a dump.  Read More...
Published on May 30,2020 08:40 PM
A Plea
By Roshni in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
Many a time, my faith falters, In my beliefs and idols of tranquillity; And I stand numb and terrified always Of a world stripped of humanity.   We’ve touched the seas and skies, Travelled far and wide, gained much; Still, we’re helpless of the trillion losses, That surrounds us pre  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 05:02 PM
Empty Rocks My Cradle
By Delshad Master in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 0
                            Empty rocked my cradle, O Lord!!! I cried out to thee for help, My heart knew no happiness nor my mind any bliss, You held my hand and bore me a son, My bosom leapt of joy; my soul had made its peace. H  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 11:50 PM
Those old days
By versha Rathore in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 1
Remember those old days when a letter makes us all happy..Letter from our beloved ones ..Letter of appointment...Letter of happiness....The Postman ..the one who spread happiness on his way in bicycle ...Make the weather , the temperature, the atmosphere all colourful and fill it with happiness ...  Read More...
Published on Jun 15,2020 10:14 PM
Water Jug
By Aaditya in Poetry | Reads: 329 | Likes: 1
You know how we don't always fill up the glass with water and directly drink out the water jug? I finished watching a Snoop Documentary, went to drink water straight out the jug and wrote this poem. There come a time in life when you realize which wrist to be tilted and which not.  We say lef  Read More...
Published on Aug 31,2020 06:19 AM
Happiness
By Anushka in Poetry | Reads: 328 | Likes: 0
On a face etched with cheerThere is this lonely twitch of Lingering fear.Amongst all the happiness Shining bright like a flame alight Is the dark spot of lonelinessStuck in the vortex of sorrowWith handful of hope Searching for light of tomorrow.Swimming in a sea of headsVenturing deeper inside Hopi  Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 12:42 PM
The duality
By Ishaa Suresh in Poetry | Reads: 328 | Likes: 0
It might get a little weird Even penning this down But on the contrary It's the only thing that Stumbles my preferences. When I think about you, And no I don't mean all The instances and situations That could happen with you But you just as an enigma, It sends over an overwhelming Warm comfort assum  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 12:38 PM
Once Wonderful
By Hamsa Yogitashri in Poetry | Reads: 328 | Likes: 0
Hidden in the deep veins was the muse One shot was too less to wipe the truce A truce of the host with the parasite To fewer a pain at the time of spotlight The spotlight so bright making the mortal blind I laid still on the table as the scalpel unwind An unwind hard to believe as the white   Read More...
Published on Apr 12,2020 08:45 PM
Bad men
By Siya Maurya in Poetry | Reads: 328 | Likes: 1
i dream to be India's daughter before, but i dont want to be anymore.   men  are said to be king, because he   has    cutoff  her  wing. they say, her value is lacking behind, all we need to is to change up our mind.   no one care what's goes next, becaus  Read More...
Published on Apr 13,2020 09:10 PM
I see...
By Mansi in General Literary | Reads: 328 | Likes: 3
The tinkling of bells of her anklets was audible much before she could reach the Father's office. Father Francis had been removing his glasses and keeping it at his desk after a tiresome day. While he was still rubbing his eyes, he sensed from a distance that little Shubhra is around. Even before t  Read More...
Published on Apr 13,2020 11:05 PM
destruction
By Abhinav Jha in Poetry | Reads: 328 | Likes: 0
Engulfing the lies around this worldImagination got numbstaring at the stars beyond in the deep nightfilled in the sky, I fell low.looking into your eyesThe way we dreamt of to those nightsas you wished of,way towards the warm lightin the shadow of your breath.fell in methroughout those days in your  Read More...
Published on Apr 19,2020 02:09 PM
Lost and Found
By Keerthana in True Story | Reads: 328 | Likes: 0
When she was born, she was not welcomed When she grew up, she was bullied. Her parents thought 'to discipline is to hit and abuse' 'to discipline is to neglect' so that she learns moral values Little did they know, this tarnished her self image.  She was struggling for an Identity The more she   Read More...
Published on May 1,2020 09:29 AM