You will smile in my face.
By Masidur Rahaman in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 612 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You are not my dream, you are my nightmare. That will lead me to my destruction. Will you shower mercy ? "No", you say in my face. Why should you ? I will search for you in the destruction of mine. I will tear apart the gigantic stones. I will bring down the tower. You will smile in my face. In my   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 10:50 AM
The Cry to the Divine
By Augusto Veronica Stewart in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 612 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The world was shocked, they remained silent; A war had started, but no guns were fired, yet it was violent..... Graves had little places left for corpses to get burried ; Still, loads faces a problem to breath with heart-aches, increasing the death rally, that those coffins carried.... Hospitals s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 01:03 AM
It's always too late before I say
By kakashi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 611 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It’s always too late before I say The sky yawns and falls on the ground to become the sea yet I am still there, in doubts, trying to figure out what color is blue. I telephone my past to ask if there are any more mistakes left for me to eat and of course how could I even expect any response w  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 04:18 AM
Routine
By Boomika Vellaiyan in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 611 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Everyday, one cup gets broke. Not by mistake. It is very much my blatant action. Ma keeps saying, "you should learn to do everything if you want to live on your own." Ma knows, I’m the only one who always served her hot cup of tea or coffee in the late weary evening on her work days and otherw  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 11:45 AM
Embrace yourself
By Surabhi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 610 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Nothing is permanent,embrace yourself. Put your head high,stay away from pelf. This phase will pass on,stay strong. Have faith in you ,sing a song. Poor is the one who keep themselves down. But you are the one who can lift the trodden seed sown. Nothing is permanent,never bow down.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 05:34 PM
therapize your inner sanctum
By anila vipparthi in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 610 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Skimming through the old cassettes of my past, reminiscing my little box of memories, it felt like dry mouth with the taste of metal when the strings of the past scooped me into the memories I had buried under my skin. The cracks in my bones missing out on the oiling when only those memories just oi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 05:17 PM
The Grandma's Story
By Aditi Bhosle in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 609 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Resting on an old wooden rocking chair, aged perfectly with her happy moments, an old fogey dame sat in it with a contended and a happy face. I wonder what she thought with a smile on her face, inspite of weakness in her limbs and knees and deep wrinkles on the face glown with tenderness. . . She se  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 12:27 PM
Life without you
By Darpan Sain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 609 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
                            Life without you.  There are many colors in you and I'm just a plain canvas nothing without you. Your colors are so deep and dark, you cage people for your heart. My life was just white and plain,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 05:10 PM
The Resistance of love
By Kaushik Bhuyan in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 609 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It's August, f or most people it's the first month of the second half of the year. Not for everyone though, as for some it's the month that marks the beginning of the whole new journey.     Just like that, the journey has started for Dhruv. The journey that decides his future, his fate. H  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 3,2020 12:20 PM
Love in Lockdown
By Leena Talreja in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 606 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Love in lockdown  A day just after the lockdown, Nisha was on her terrace doing some gardening early morning  And on the other side was her neighbour Arjun, coffee mug in one hand and phone in another. They just looked each other and gave a formal smile... Doing their work again , they bot  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 03:53 PM
Hope amidst hard times
By Thamar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 605 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hope amidst hard times Gabriel Delvis Roy               I published my first venture in literature, a collection of poems, “When Two Worlds Collide: Reality and Myth” in 2018 by Notion Press. Some of my readers suggested that I   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 07:59 AM
US
By Incredible Scribble in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 605 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was early mornings of February, dark,  foggy and chill all around Delhi. Ramchandra was getting ready for his morning rituals,  an old man,  Brahmin,  never betrayed his routine of worship,  even though asthmatic. He heard a shriek,  faint but now louder as if, the h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 09:45 AM
Gravitate
By AKHIL KUMAR in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 604 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Lights fades and  the sound perishes  Air now, feels much lighter to breathe. The current shall always be strange, as  I shall always gravitate to my city to the chaos That shaped me to live. Screens are bright and doors don't squeak  Antiques hangs from the wall. The space has   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 22,2020 06:42 PM
The chemo story
By tejaswi b l in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 603 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A chemo story. This guy had Non Hodgkin's lymphoma, a type of blood cancer . He had swollen lymph nodes in his neck. the  swelling was so extensive and evident that anyone who see him shall fell" something is wrong with this guy". He had very high blood cell counts, a enlarged spleen in his tum  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 02:05 AM
Drunken story
By Surabhi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 603 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I was so high, murmuring with the sigh, It was full moon but I was into a darker night. Walking on a patchy path, I wonder how magnificent your breath was. Reached home with a flatter feet, Slept on the bed,remembering you in a wedding dress; Look at that smile was still so fresh. After a while my h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 05:17 PM
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