Making Life Richer
By Preeti Agrawal in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 875 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Making Life Richer Shaping things up, confronting my limitations. Doing more important stuff faster and sooner. Just put more living into each of my days. Saying a big YES! to this life. Reconnecting with how fortunate we are. Failing often, who cares if I win or lose. Failure is a gift anyway. Make  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 01:14 PM
Smile away
By Mohan N in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 874 | 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: 874 | 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
Thoughts build your life
By Dolly Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 873 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sometimes, the words that come out of our mouth casually can set the pace of our future.  We all have heard that words are very powerful and have both negative and positive impact on our life. Let me share the experience of one of my friend where she has felt the power of spoken words. She  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 20,2020 08:57 PM
FirstLove
By Pragyanshree Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 871 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Yet another usual day with sun kissing the earth with its warm passionate ray.Breeze of air went through the tree, as if it's the game they play.Kids were playing across the street enjoying the day.So was she, roaming with her friend with nothing particular to say.Suddenly she felt a thud in her hea  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 01:38 AM
Home without the Beloved
By Tanveer Ahmad Khan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 871 | 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
Gone with the wind
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 871 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Him and I kept mirrors all around  the house, for every time one of us is home  when the other isn't, we wont be lonely got the reflection's company, we would talk for hours up till 9 pm in the yellow flowered balcony with cold wind's kisses and then head to bed cause the 9 to 5 waits ahe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 04:37 PM
Karma
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 869 | 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
The trip I discovered ME
By Bhavagn Venkat Sai in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hello everyone. Let me introduce myself. Simply, I am a guy who never wants to live an ordinary routine life. I am an average Engineering student and a typical Indian. So I hope you do not expect an extraordinary diction of English. My usage of words and grammar will be in a very simple way.  A  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 9,2020 11:53 AM
In your memory
By Urshita Bhuyan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 862 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It's not always that I pen down words for my favourite actor. But then today is definitely different. It's a loss of a performer. A person who deserved much more attention than the Kapoors and the like. A person who was underrated, yet who never failed to amuse us with his terrific performances. An   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 30,2020 09:54 PM
Fall
By Nabiha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 861 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was fall,  I was falling.  Met you there,  Got me rolling.    I could never compromise,  Your eyes, your smile, words or might- which made you so unlike.  We didn't talk neither did we hangout,  But I craved to know you-  The secret behind those oh-so-  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 01:09 AM
Daughter, not a son
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 857 | 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
Staying apart
By Sana Malhotra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
How beautiful it is to stay apart, My heart asking for his heartbeat. My eyes longing to see his face as if i just want to keep his face imprinted in my eyes. My soul craving for his soul. My eyes waiting to get drowned in his deep, full of secret eyes. My hands waiting to cling on his shoulders. My  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 07:01 PM
SEPARATION
By Wallace Jacob in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
SEPARATION  June 10, 2004 was a “happy day” in the life of Henry (or so he thought). He was being married to Pinky. The marriage was an arranged one. Henry had been working as a computer teacher for eight years at St. Aloysius Vocational Training Institute and the then Principal of   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:11 PM
No where
By anita mahato in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It all began in a small place called nowhere, Just in the center of the town lived happiness, All it had to offer was the shower of love, Those paddy fields filled with joy, The stars smiled from above, While the moon had it's own way to show her love, One can feel the love on those gentle touch, Th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 20,2020 11:15 PM
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