I was feeling epic
By Khushboo Verma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 350 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
5 years ago, I was walking down a road near my street when I saw this person who was sitting in a park and out of curiosity I went to him and randomly started talking. Obviously, it was very awkward at first to approach but as the conversation moved, it became more spontaneous and comfortable. Oh wa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 04:32 PM
Heart and Mind
By Christal Ferrao in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 349 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Dear Heart and Mind, So strong, always eager to explore something new, Despite the losses and despair in life, You choose to rejuvenate and renew.   You chose to stay calm amidst the storm, I love you because you are always mine, You healed gradually and positively, During situations I was not  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 07:45 PM
I am a free slave
By Mohammed Nabeel in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 348 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Yes I am.. They ask me to think freely, but reserve my thoughts They ask me to honour everyone, but consider their caste. They ask me to find love, but never date. They ask me to follow my passion, but question my income. They ask me to save my virginity, but breaking my heart doesn't matter.    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 09:38 PM
Other (good) Version of Corona Pandemic
By anmol in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 348 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Folks are amused why I sound so happy during the lockdown. They find my laughter and cracking jokes over phone calls rather sarcastic and preposterous. How could a person, specifically a woman, stranded alone at a rented house in a red zone city away from family and friends, be so jovial and enjoyin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 09:28 AM
Never let your embers die
By Saki in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 347 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You, the elfin girl, the daughter of Fire; You, the one with crooked grin and wildflowers in your curls, You, the one with twinkling eyes and a mind of mischief, Nobody will ever call you “beautiful” Never expect it. You neither have eclectic blue eyes nor enviable red lips, Not luscio  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 10:34 AM
Heavens
By Varnika in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 347 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
When smokes choked up the sky, and rivers became dry, when creatures cried for life, and the ecosystem were to die, No wonder heavens took over and no sooner humans were confined. It's just for a tiny virus that we're all inside. And some say, 'I can even defy the tide!' sorry sir, you can't for Ja  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 04:49 PM
Wounded... Unwounded
By Bina in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 347 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
First you see the beautiful petals Thorns are all hidden well They implore you to come closer Telling you to inhale the fragrance get drowsy in it's  sweetness They tell you ,they will keep you safe Inside their soft petals will embrace you to their hearts You just stay being loved... Once you   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 09:49 AM
Greener and Cleaner
By Sasikumar Nithyanandam in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 347 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
During lockdown, last couple of weeks it has been so tough for many of us and mainly those who was always busy and keeping themselves occupied. My experience about this lock down also started on the same note. But slowly I started to appreciate small things which I started to notice only during lock  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 27,2020 05:36 PM
U&I
By Roopa in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 346 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There are a number of questions ruining her and his mind. Though the number of answers left to be said. Hard to hit her heart knowingly and unknowingly. Yes, conceptions are to be conveyed and get cleared. A number of stereotypic scratched stories in his imagination about the talks he had heard f  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 28,2020 11:12 PM
Impure Man
By Darpan Sain in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 346 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I'm the impure man. But, whenever she holds me. The man of impurity, becomes Pure. Because the power she have, is called Love. © Darpan Sain.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 05:24 PM
The eyes have seen it all..
By Sriharsha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 345 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The eyes have seen it all  The sea of life where the ebbs rise and fall Dancing through the times, Longing for reassurance The gentle breeze of love ringing the heart's chimes, Was an alibi to the penance ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 09:21 AM
All I had was HOPE
By Simran Mittal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 345 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Cut my wings, choked my dreams Survived under your taboo. Eyes dusted with your illusions, saw what you showed.  Ears echoed with your lies, heard what you told. My body was an object, my soul had no existence. You exploited me to bits and shattered me into pieces. Lost my identity, lost my pur  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 08:43 PM
Reversal
By Mysterious R in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 345 | 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
Waiting at the Metro
By Anuradha Ghosh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 345 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was forbidden for them to meet.  So they met at the metro stations,  In that thronging crowd.  They boarded the same metro,  And she went all the way to his stop,  For those precious 20 minutes with him.  And he waited at her stop every morning.  “Beena  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 01:17 AM
Inside a Violin
By Darsheeka Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 344 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I see... That I can make you smile when I smile, But listen to that which I have to say Before you believe that what I gave you Is carefree, unadulterated happiness. Dear You, With me, you will feel like You are inside a violin With the sun peeping in through its holes. But inside me, you will un  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 06:04 PM