Somewhere between Fortunate & Unfortunate!
By Abhinav Soni in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 802 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There were the days when we were finding the time,Away from our schedule and away from our hectic nine to five(s)To spend some with our loved ones and enjoy the family vibes,To spend some with ourselves to enjoy doing whatever we like,And fortunately or unfortunately we have got that span.On the for  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 19,2020 11:55 PM
In a 'manner' of speaking - II
By Rupnarayan Bose in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 801 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Episode: 2 Place: The chamber of a senior officer belonging to the WBCS (West Bengal Civil Service), India Time: Mid-morning on a weekday The person I was calling on was the head of the tourism department of the Government of West Bengal. I had gone there to meet him at his office. I had sought prio  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 10:24 AM
Karma
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 800 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You never really know what she's upto Or where she's from The good place, the bad place maybe the purgatory but when she comes it aint pretty She knows you inside out and you can deny all you want she's got it all in her fingertips without doubt She strikes you the hardest when you're low and leave   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 11:11 PM
Smile away
By Mohan N in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 799 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My mind is distraught as I cry out in anguish, the shades of reality escaping through the grasp of my hands. I lay down tears trying to roll out but being pushed back, For I have to look strong... Broken apart from inside out till I pour my guts out, Don't you cry says the innervoice as I have to lo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 28,2020 10:49 PM
The main key to Happiness
By Bollachettira Dhyan Appachu in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 799 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There is a story about the Sakyamuni: Once a disciple walked up to the Sakyamuni and said: I want Happiness. The Sakyamuni said: Drop the “I” and the “Want” and all you are left with is “Happiness”. The “I” is Ego.  The &l  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 05:57 PM
Arrows from Love
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 798 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
What were those eyes looking for? Something or someone, Somewhere and everywhere.   It doesn’t know for what or for whom, But it won’t settle until it sees.   Stealing glances here and there, Finally, only a voice was heard!! ‘Calm Down. I am right here’ So, he kept  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 07:03 PM
Sheperd
By sreekanth in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 796 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Shepherded village cattle, in woods I stray The cattle followed, grazed the whole day Gentle breeze, fell asleep, in comfort I lay Return I couldn't, lost at dusk, left far away Darkness, petrified even the slightest sound Lost in deep woods, way back never found Turned menacing, our familiar playg  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 10:54 AM
Home without the Beloved
By Tanveer Ahmad Khan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 795 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Home without the Beloved   I carry in me Your semblance. Thy fragrance fills my empty valves Baby! The yearning that cuts through Has emptied me bit by bit.   The Home is calling me back And I am engulfed in thoughts Of separation without union And of union without separation. What will   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 30,2020 08:27 PM
The 'KEY'
By Rohit Dey in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 794 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Genre: Comic-Tragedy   Theme:- "Smile back at the life before it may start laughing at you ..." Title: - The Key Story Line: Which is the happiest day of the week?? Of course, it's Sunday, isn't it... Umang after spending laborious whole week is lying like a log on his kingsize bed.   &n  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 12:57 PM
The Mistake
By Bhawna Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 793 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Once there was a girl named as 'Pakhi', who belonged to a small village near Meerut. She was very sincere and talented but no one was there to support her. As her parents were passed away in an accident. Fortunately, she was saved by local people present at that moment. Since then she was living wit  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 03:05 PM
Dear Mom
By Ravi Teja Civil in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 793 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Dear Mom, Thanks for being the reason that I smile today My only wish is to make you proud someday... Thanks for being with me when I needed you the most, Thanks for joining me , whenever I needed you as my host... You're my strength and you're my weakness You're my courage and you're my Happine  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 04:39 PM
Domestic violence
By siddhee agarwal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
He pulls my hair He slaps my face He kicks me on the floor with a small baby on my womb Whose heart hasn't even developed yet There's blood all over my body Dropping in the floor  With Each drop pleading to leave me Everything hurts deeply I made him mad So he does this with me Asking why? I wo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 11:53 PM
In a 'manner' of speaking - IV
By Rupnarayan Bose in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 790 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Episode #4: Chatterbox unlimited I was on my way to Pune. The flight from Calcutta took more than three hours, with one stop in between at Ahmedabad. I always carry with me more than enough reading material whenever I travel. By way of preparation for this flight, I had picked up three newspapers f  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 10:28 AM
LOCKDOWN......NOTES TO MYSELF......
By Mira Midha in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 788 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
29th March 2020'Lockdown'Seems like 'glitter rain'...with the Sun playing peek-a-boo. I don't remember it raining so much in March....third evening of thunder...rain..and yesterday hailstones ......a natural cleansing of the air I hope......30th March 2020My kitchen window...It's a busy area, my kit  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 06:34 PM
Daughter, not a son
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 787 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
With two sons and a daughter, he was a happily proud father. With village girls suppressed, Pinki's dreams were left undressed. . Pinki is not our daughter, calling her a son is better. said her father putting smile as best, showing her trophy to the guest. . Pinky who listened happily, left smiling  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 06:32 PM
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