The Lock Down
By Nabin Chandra Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 662 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Lock Down     The lock down was preordained, “To defeat the dreaded Covid-19”. At the cost of all the comforts, All remain inside without agitating.     The every blueprint that was in mind,  Could not be fulfilled and was adjourned. The hope persisted only f  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 14,2020 12:12 PM
Ek Cup Coffee
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 660 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Bala was a shy , skeptical girl, who didn't have many friends in college , nor was she too outgoing . Her hobbies included reading novels , writing poems and cooking.  She was doing B.A in English literature from Kolkata, a city 300 kms away from her hometown. On Sundays , she preferred staying  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 10:22 PM
EVENTIDE
By Colonel Dr Ramanan Duraiswami in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 660 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Another day meanders to an end, The sun towards the horizon wends; Lazily traversing down, Hovering over city and town.   Masses of myriad straggly clouds, Charcoal grey, black, cottony shrouds Linger briefly in the sky, Bidding daylight a final goodbye.   Majestic, as the Sun God Ra, W  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 4,2020 09:26 PM
Know Corona, No Corona!
By AQSA SHAIKH in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 659 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Know Corona, No Corona! Damn! I want some family time,  I am tired of my work . Here you get it said the government, Lol! now ill go out like a jerk. I can not do this social distancing  What the hell is quarantine ? No virus can infect my swag. I'll party with other ninety nine. School  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 05:51 AM
Ultraviolet
By Subhrima Bandyopadhyay in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 657 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The incessant low pitched growls and snarls Followed by shrill shrieks. At a distance the dogs are having a fight. Our plump thirty two years old neighbor with rosy cheeks is altast expecting a baby. The noise of the siren started fading as the ambulance carried her to the nearest hospital. Another  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 06:14 PM
Expectations
By Chanchal in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 657 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You create a blurred imagery of your own which has high expectations. The level of expectations is so high that you can't even think of getting down to a lower stage.I feel the most affecting virtual expectations are that from a human. You take it to such a level that you end up creating homes in yo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 11:53 PM
Love only heals
By Kiran in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 656 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
To, The one who taught me to love,   You unwrapped me, You loved my messy heart, Kissed my bruised lips,   You whispered to my scars,  And helped me bloom,   You are my chaos, And my calm.   You are my sword, And my shield.   From, The one who falls in love with you eve  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 02:58 AM
The Dark Camouflage
By Arunima Datta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 656 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Night is where I belong.. I gather all my crumbled pieces and gradually unveil myself from the masquerade that I clad myself in, as an attire, throughout the Day.. For.. I shed and peel off my aching camouflaged skin and expose myself in layers to the darkness and taciturnity of it.. Slowly amalgama  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 11:35 AM
Whenever it rains!
By B Arvind in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 655 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The clouds were fighting with each other, with the implosion of thunders striking the sky, like the warriors in a battle strike against each other. It was the most appropriate climate to drink a coffee, but not the time. Sitting beside the window, cuddling a pillow on her couch, Sarah watched the ti  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 01:28 PM
THE OLD MAN AND THE LESSON HE TAUGHT ME
By snigdha jain in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 655 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I used to see this old man sitting on the same park bench every day. I have a habit of going on a walk every morning at 7:00 a.m. the morning gives me happiness with all its brightness and shine. The chirping sounds of the birds, is the most calming thing in the world. The green colour of the trees   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 06:43 PM
The colors
By Suraksha Satish in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 654 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
For us,  Pink signifies happiness,  Red signifies love,  Yellow signifies hope,  White signifies peace and  Black signifies evilness.  There come visually challenged people who,  Live in black,  Love in black,  Hope in black,  Find their happiness an  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 04:58 PM
Daughter... Why Not???
By Anurima Athalye in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 654 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Daughter.... Why not??? A gender determined Behind doors ajar Will it be a moment to rejoice? Or be just another scar? A 'Girl' it is When the doctor declared. The thought of losing you gripped me Oh! I was so scared. I wanted to fight for you To revolt.. To say NO But when I fell unconscious Oh!  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 12:11 AM
Me & schizophrenia part 1
By Hima.D in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 653 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Me & schizophrenia pt.1//. I wake up on a pool of sweat, screaming; I can't stop screaming. Mom runs to my room ; anxious .  She hugs me asking me to calm down. Pushing her away,  I run out of the house. I keep running and running to shut the laughing voices inside my head. I bang my h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 16,2020 11:59 AM
Blame game
By Smrithi Juanitha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 653 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We are all so lost in a game.... Ohh well, I ain't talking about Pubg..! This one is more serious concern and is played even by non-game lovers. It's the 'Blame Game' Yes, Blame Game..! We often play this game, ironically we do not even realise we are winning it too. At times, we do not even realise  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 02:50 PM
Light rain appear sweet thoughts in the minds of people
By Shweta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 653 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Light rain and wind, many wishes appears in the minds of thousands people. Some people feel relaxed,  And some of the hearts stir,  Yes the message of being good. On the other, thinking of doing mischief in the minds of children; To steal mangoes from the garden when this strong wind will   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 06:20 PM
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