Existence
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 917 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Beyond every tear and every heart break and between every smile and every 'in love' phase there always exists a sequential arrangement of random fortunate, unfortunate events forming the cosmic concept of life and when the life force slowly fades and the balance in between fails, tumbling backwards   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 04:34 PM
confession of a poet
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 916 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Never heard her voice, But her texts always sing.   Never held her hands, The flowers say, It’s softer than them.   Never seen her walk, The birds say, It’s prettier than them.   Never seen her smile, The mirrors say, it makes them blush.   I never saw her eyes, Even   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 07:03 PM
AFTER
By Purvi Shah in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 915 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
AFTER After this pandemic and the lockdown, Let's hug our best friends a little tighter, Let's kiss our loved ones a little harder, Let's laugh at our friends' lame jokes a little louder, And let's smile at strangers a little brighter. Promise to never again miss another sunset or sunrise, Promise  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 06:09 PM
Life without you
By Darpan Sain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 914 | 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
Purgatory
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 914 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My feet feel like the cracked earth of the Rajasthan droughts scorched and burnt and barren, can't move no more, My heart feels  like a stress ball being squeezed with a cosmic force draining all the anger of hell's burning souls My body feels  like a parched throat in the middle of a dese  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 7,2020 09:44 AM
Mundane love
By Vishrutha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 913 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
On a Monday morning love is a wake up call you didn’t ask for so that you don’t miss the first day of your job because who are we kidding about you being a morning person anyway.  On a Tuesday afternoon love is that extra lunch box packed from home because you’ve been missing  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 09:53 PM
Better Tomorrow
By Meenakshi Dawer in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 910 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
#PandemicTime’s #CoronaVirus .....Now is the time to fight back together yet individually. We are all strong fighters in our own unique way. We have built together where we stand today. Today we may bear financial loses, mental fear, emotional insecurities of life and talk about it but we al  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:39 PM
Metal Plates
By Ashtha in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 910 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The 15th of April came like any other day, it was not late enough that I managed to understand the depth of quarantine. Waking up was a constant while sleeping wasn’t, the homecare became a mundane part of learning efficiency in everyday’s work and it was the only place where I thought g  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 03:08 PM
Let this happen to you
By Naina Sontakkey in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 909 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
All stone walls don't make a prison Sometimes we're trapped in ourselves Hiding the key which unlocks your will And claustrophobic is all you feel I'll tell you what we need to do Take out that interred key Unlock the one which you want to be Set yourself free And keep aside the woe The feeling whic  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 03:40 PM
Downtime
By priyanka agarwalla in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 907 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Today when I woke up, I didn't feel much to work,  A little low in energy, I was really stuck. Keeping the phone aside,switching off the net, I just decided to lay off on my cosy bed.. A little later with a cup of coffee, I went to the balcony with my puppy. We were too lazy to play, Wanted to   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 03:44 PM
WHO AM I?
By Juveria Khanam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 906 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Am I what I speak? Am I what I feel? Am I what I be? Who am I? The very question I ask myself. Yet, not I just existed but lived, beyond all this. In the brokenness of the moment, In the loneliness of the dark, In the tears behind the smile, In the calm amidst the chaos, In the shards of the life, I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 06:32 PM
Moon Rays
By Akul Anandur in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 905 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Just wait until one day,When MoonAfter sucking all of Sun’s light,Starts shining its own-Never will she shelter under Earth’s gravity againAnd you shall be sorryFor making new-moon inauspicious!! The Twilight will be a trip,Cocktailing moon’s light and sun’sThou shall see the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 04:48 PM
School & Friend's
By Madhuri Lad in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 904 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It is always too less to live  the time when you make your first friend in nursery who is still  your partner in crime With the one  you created your gang  of 1st standard to show off  your crayons  with that distorted  mountain drawing of class 4th  The peopl  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 04:47 PM
No Magic Wand
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 904 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
No Magic Wand Our world is absolutely in our hands, Fold your hands in gratefulness, and Don't wait for any magic wand.  It's not going to work with division in land Mother earth is holding all the pressure Come On! Hold on the natural treasure Remember there is no magic wand.  Make your l  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 07:44 PM
The colourful butterfly
By Nabiha Afrin in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
                  The colourful butterfly             What a colourful butterfly that flies,            So happy it is,that it never cries,           It spreads happ  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 20,2020 08:02 PM