BEING A GIRL
By Shailaja Anand in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 861 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Being a Girl isnt that easy, which makes her Life sometimes so messy. SHE is a Blessing on this earth, Still people feel she isn't that worth. Sometimes as a Child, Sometimes as a Mother, Sometimes as a Daughter and Sometimes as a Friend She stands by you, She cares for you.In every Phase , She make  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 12:28 PM
THE COVID EFFECT
By Tara S Kumar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 859 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Covid Effect From sadness to despair we are going through it all This tiny virus showing us how man is so small. The covid effects most of which are bitter Are all across Facebook, Instagram and Twitter. No vehicle movement , no factories, no pollution The virus has clearly stopped our live  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 04:06 AM
CITY OF DREAMS
By Priya Israni in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 859 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Unleash the idea of living alone… Girl, beware this is something out of your zone!!   Move out, earn and forget your agony… Oh just because you’re the MAN of the family!!   Segregation of people is done at the time of their birth… Pre-allocation of their duties s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 07:37 PM
We Are All the Tiny Pieces Of An Eggshell
By Fatema Chakkiwala in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 858 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
No, we aren't mistake. No, we aren't even accidental Yes, we all stink. Yes, we all spread negativity. We are cynical, and we are delusional. We might be as good and healthy as the inside of an egg Burning on somebody's flame, sacrificing our souls. Yet, we retain something of the eggshell within   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:45 AM
LIGHT AND DARK
By Raaina Jain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 854 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Beholding the moonlit sky, I wonder, "What makes the moon shine so bright?" Beholding the sunny sky, I realize It is the sun that brings the moon to sight. I ask the moon, "Is your life characterized by darkness?" And the sun seems to reply, "My light will always guide the moon out of that mess."   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 09:45 PM
Till we meet again
By simran dey in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 852 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It drizzled today .. So with my pad and my pen  I scuttled to the balcony  To get my answers again ... I kept all my questions prepared  And all my complaints in line  Swiftly perched on the doorway chair  Hoping to get answered this time. .. Year back it came  When m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 17,2020 01:35 AM
The Most Innocent Love
By Megha Mammen in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 851 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Once I met a misanthrope , who said" love is nothing " I stood amazed! He said" love is nothing but a show off" How did this fellow said love is nothing? Poor guy, I replied "then what about the love of a mother to her infant in the womb"? "What an innocent love do she have to her baby?" "how d  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:43 PM
How do you live with it?
By sakshi shivhare in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 851 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I whim with your every word which i heard And dreaming the desire that wholly you hire. More i try to avoid All of the world seems a void. It is something that you lit Every step stops before quit. The dream i am dreaming which equally you are stirring But the stir will take million coun  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 09:01 PM
Acid Attack
By Madhavi Hadker in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 850 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Tring! The alarm rang at exactly 6:45 am and Anand woke up almost immediately. He yawned, turned lazily in his bed and reached out to switch off the alarm bell. Then, he pulled the bed covers up to his chin, enjoying the warmth of the bed for a few minutes. He glanced at Radha, his kid sister who la  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 02:21 PM
The Long Lost Self Love
By arpita hegde in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 847 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I met the long lost self time By way of holidays,  In the name of WORK FROM HOME..  I was not prepared for the meet,  So being in the state of dilemma I just said "Hii!! " He just smiled and asked me a simple question: "Are You Happy with this kind of busy schedule❓" His question   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 6,2020 02:35 PM
Why?
By mariya baig in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 843 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I sat cradled in three branches at the top of an old oak behind my house. I could see over the rooftop, could see for miles. Overhead, planes lined up in the sky, heading toward O'Hare Airport to land one by one. I have been sitting here , waiting for him for  more than an hour now. Joseph wa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 09:49 AM
Time
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 842 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
If i ask ‘what is that one thing that you value the most? ‘ what would you say. Some may mention a human being, some a particular place , some a childhood memory . if you asked me the same , my answer is ‘time’. My answer may have been different few months back , but i have   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 18,2020 05:39 PM
The Windmill
By Rupinder in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 842 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Swirled my soul with the swirling windmill Across I stood the medieval tree The sight of childhood friend took My soul on the path of nostalgia Who this friend was The Windmill itself.... My heart moved down the memory lane Childhood was childlike then Would see for hours the swirling giant My dream  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 04:35 PM
Innocent Love
By Miranda Jones in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 840 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
People often wonder how love would be in a world where it wasn't as celebrated, in a world where examples of romantic love wasn't thrown into our faces every day. Maybe it would be more innocent. Maybe it would be more pure. Maybe it would be a love which expected nothing in return but her smile. Ma  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 03:47 PM
Be yourself
By Prerna Khemani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 839 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Be Yourself With pale face and eyes brown, She wondered why she was feeling down; What was it that was bothering her? But no answer was well enough to heal her wound. Such a cheerful girl I am , she thought, Always smiling and spirits so high; Then why am I feeling so low? What is it that is stopp  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 11:43 AM
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