The haunting past
By Manjistha Mukherjee Bhatt in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 645 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The haunting past! She was alone but never lonely....she was a tear that never spilled out to the cheeks. She nursed that tear the way a mother nurses her baby...she did not wish to give a form or an expression to it though...the churning feeling it produced in the dark deep well of the heart made  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 2,2020 11:16 PM
The Warrior in You
By Pooja Pathak in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 642 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Maybe you are dwelling in the hardest of times, unable to bury the pain and disappointments, unable to untie yourself from the the darkness of your past, but since you are still dealing with the tough times you will learn on your own how to endure the moments that keeps putting you down, you w  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 09:32 PM
HAPPINESS DECODED
By Raaina Jain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 641 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Happiness is present just everywhere At your home, on your mind, in the air. It is present in the chirping of birds And in using positive and appreciative words. Not to forget, baking a cake And just strolling by a lake. It is present in reading a book And in helping mom to cook. The first rain is   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 10:54 PM
My feelings
By Rajashree Konwar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 639 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The night feels more darker now, Even the visuals seems fading. Is this because of those salty thing flowing baselessly out of my eyes? Oviously can't state them as tears, right! They are something which drops down when felt an emotion.  I suppose.  Oh no. Please don't be mistaken it as a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 09:10 AM
Time
By Simar kapoor in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 639 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hoping for a miracle, We miss out the small moments in life. Working for a better future, We overlook the solace in our present times.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 01:49 PM
Growing As A Child
By Sourav Kumar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 638 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Having a few words in his mouth like mom, dad, ball and doll; he begins his journey as a child and makes his parents and other members of his family aware that he has grown up enough to bother them by scattering his mother’s cosmetics lying on the dressing table, by fiddling with his father&rs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 07:18 AM
Look Beyond
By Siskin G in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 638 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Even Hitler would have had a heart - A tender concealed one - Which left undiscovered-not known. Like an iceberg that floats- Its the miniature we see, the mountain is missed. What is visible is just that's visible, It is not the whole -There is a lot more. People may seem bad, may be they are - B  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 04:17 PM
Urgency
By Shyamala in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 638 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Hey, it's urgent." He shouted.He was in his verge to get ready for the office. She was sitting relaxedly in the  first steps of the verandah. That was her private place, because from that place she could view all her little friends white rose,yellow rose, jasmine, Daliya, etc,. That may be the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 6,2020 01:06 PM
Things I would do....
By smritee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 636 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Things I would do… Once this confinement is over… Few things that were cribbed about, would now be endeared on The vehicle engines revving on roads, would no longer be glared on Sitting in traffic blaring horns, would be a welcome change And being part of cacophony again, would no long  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 12:10 AM
The Fawn Eyed Dusky Girl.
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 636 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
That Fawn eyed Dusky Girl.  That Fawn eyed dusky girl looked at me.  With thousands of questions in her eyes but her lips bound tight.  Those Fawn eyes, Were they full of questions?? Or the dreams.  Yes, of course that dusky girl's questions were not lurky. They were full of d  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 06:39 PM
Reversal
By Mysterious R in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 635 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
And when the roles are reversed I find myself in the cage  Of those deep thoughts That I had in the life's turning stage And there I was captivated To see just through the bars With gold chains entwined around And you soaring sky amidst my bleeding scars And when the roles were reversed I saw  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 09:30 PM
Luminous Darkness
By Dharani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 634 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A sound mind, yet in the chaos Loud voices, yet silent murmurs inside me Slumping day by day in my shower Recurrent witless retort in parsel tongue. By and by, I fear no dark but sun shades Fluttering over and above, Like a fly in closed sugar tin The null valued mind Pushed me up, To an insane que  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 26,2020 12:37 AM
Lockdown vdays
By Anna Mathew in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 633 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Lockdown was announced in the country, so I'm staying at home like everyone else (l hope) . Woke up a little  early than usual , updated with  newspaper,  readout line by line to granny and laughed together at the mispronounciations that I have made. Sat together for the breakfast,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 12:27 PM
An anxious existence.
By iffath naaz afshan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 633 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sometimes, Ilook in the mirror,looking at myself asa stranger would. Studying the reflectionlike a specimenunder a microscope.Picking out flaws. Not recognisingwho I amor what I feel-detached and adrift. Sometimes, Ilook in the mirror,looking at myselfas a stranger would. An emptinessfill me&mda  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 04:29 PM
My Solitary Place
By Debarati Nandan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 631 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Up on my roof I saw the vacant sky, It's darkness absorbed my silent sigh. Wondered if I'd be among those clouds, Far away from these animated crowds; Fly with them to a solitary place— Or perhaps float in that empty space. Alone, there I will finally be, In the place where I shall find me. A  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 08:11 PM