Yup, It's me
By sudarmathi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 485 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Yup you did it.... It's only because of youuu.... No need to blame on others or trying to hide it... Because anyway it has happen.... To whom you gonna hide...?! To your heart...?! Brain....?! Don't waste your time.... It has already happen.... So, try to learn a lesson from that rather than wasting  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 01:04 PM
Remnants of Memories
By Lomlom Mizo in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 485 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sometimes we kill a part of ourselves to keep a memory alive. Painful as it maybe, hurt as we may; We choose to remember, for it has taught us something we've never felt before. So, when the world is in chaos; and the cries of a mother fills the vacant street, I hope you choose to remember what it  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 1,2020 06:53 AM
Bruno
By sahaj Maheshwari in Thriller | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 485 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hi everyone, penning down my new story. Give it a read. Reading time (8-10 minutes) Strange? What do you mean by the word ‘strange’? Something which deviates from normal. There are definitions, thresholds of normal people set by the PUBLIC and if you are not lying in that category, the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 02:38 AM
Never ever I have seen ??
By preeti gouniyal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 485 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Never ever I have seen, The earth so green The sky so bright ,with a smile so clean . what a blue sky  ,Where birds freely fly. no pollution in the air to let them die. never ever seen the roads lying on silence  no  honking ponking no person to create violene. what a beautiful dar  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 10:04 PM
Fireflies
By Malvika Amdekar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 485 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We underestimate the importance of pain and darkness, really. We always call it names and want all of it to run away from us. We always treat it like an outsider, an unknown entity which doesn't belong to us. We try hard and hard to be free from its clutches. We drive ourselves mad for carrying it.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 10:14 AM
An Atheist's God
By Padma Bharrathi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 484 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I know, the title sounds little weird. How could an atheist accept god? And here's a new dimension to the real, exquisite meaning of god. This three-letter word is indeed substantial for a living. Something beyond the idol worship is truly found. God can never be put in a confined state. He is a for  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 06:31 PM
Madness for her
By Darpan Sain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 484 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Just the name of her makes me mad I don't know, if she knows that? Let me know how can I make her mine, Just tell her, someone is praying for her all the time. The madness for her is so high, even Romeo will say salute to you boy. © Darpan Sain.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 05:34 PM
All I had was HOPE
By Simran Mittal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 482 | 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
True To Me
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 482 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
True to meSmall miracles of everyday, feels true to me. Experiencing new energy everyday feels true to me. Making sensible arrangemens with no entanglement feels true to me. Bow down in gratitude regularly feels true to me. Off course! Nature notices our effortful actions, feels true to me. Managing  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 02:53 PM
ON THE LAST CANVAS
By Gopika in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 481 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
They were no longer white  as shades fell in  and those shades were imperfectly perfect  The soothing kiss of air on those imperfections  incepted new creatures  to gaze upon the art With lapse of time many fell,  some arose and few persisted,  with the art  k  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 4,2020 07:18 PM
The College Life
By Sourav Kumar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 481 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The next stage of his student life begins as he gets enrolled in a degree college to get higher education after completing his school life.  Now he has become a youth and can reach his college alone even if it is far from his home. His father need not worry for him. Singing a romantic song, he   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 07:31 PM
Simple Delight
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 481 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Simple Delight  Can you count your simple delight?  Well, I can't. Everyday it's showering Smile and love,every moment pouring Opening my eyes every morning,  My gifts of life, always charming.  Even in darkness,it's my sparking light Seeking to understand, maintaining bright.&nb  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 08:29 PM
Corona virus made us realize- voice of mother earth
By Nivedita A in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 480 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Ernest request to humans  Corona,  The cause of uncertainty .. But, one thing is certain  The earth heals. It is amazing to watch  the birds having good time. The earth we live is all fine. The sky is clear  The rivers are cleansed The hills and the mountains look amazing,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 16,2020 11:43 AM
MOTHER'S DAY?
By Debjani Banerjee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 480 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Is it apt to designate a day to celebrate MOTHER'S? Nay!    She is a Goddess in flesh and blood  Who tends to you like a rose bud.    She is all encompassing all absorbing  Pleasure and pain equally nurturing.    She is the epitome of love A caring, tranquilis  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 10,2020 11:29 PM
Four walls
By Pratyasha Nanda in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 480 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Four walls Shards of memories Some ashes from cigarettes   Four walls and a roof Bitter sweet dreams Murals of chipped off paint    Four walls and a floor Thousands of days and nights Charred smell of burnt letters   Four walls and a few windows Rains and sunshine An empty photo   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 11:20 AM