My Life Prescription
By Bharathi Pakkirisamy in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 633 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
After two years of  working as Doctor in famous hospital, Chennai and used to accept it. Every day is hectic day in my job. My skipped Breakfast forced me to go to canteen nkw because I got only thirty minutes to have my lunch. " Yes mom, she is sleeping I came to get lunch for dad". I heard a   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 02:01 PM
I do not know
By Manika Ekka in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 632 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Right or wrong I do not know, truth or lie I ignore. Good or bad I do not know, Bright or dark are all low. Face or escape I do not know, Real or dream gone in a blow. Give or take I do not know, Smile or tear nothing to show. Love or hate I do not know, Yes or no with time grows. Life or death  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 10:37 AM
Vendetta
By Sambuddha Chakraborty in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 632 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I miss those glittery eyes every moment  whenever I see the the great Albatross flatteing its wings in heaven Is it my love?or Was it your console? I miss that fresh paradoxical smile,the smile which can bring a dead person alive, the smile which can change a cold harsh winter into a hearty sp  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 30,2020 09:39 PM
I am cruel
By Naman awasthi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 630 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Yes I am cruel  Because I think about myself. I take my decisions on my own . I celebrate others success without jealousy. I make sad person smile. I don't listen to people talking about my back. I keep on trying even after failing several times. If this is the definition of cruelity then" Yes   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 05:06 PM
The tree of hearts
By ketki verma in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 629 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
On top of a quite hill, overlooking the beautiful city of Nainital, was a huge tree. Not many people visited the place and the very few who did, were either young lovers looking for some privacy or creative minds looking for some inspiration.  One day, a young man, wandering aimlessly, reached   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 10:53 PM
Borrowed days...
By PETER PARKER in Travel | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 623 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
How would you feel, when you come to know that, you are living for just some days more and after that no one knows that how you would die... This thought is terrifying isn't it, but just imagine about that person, who comes to knows that, he is just left with some more days of his... And after that   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 01:46 AM
My Desire
By Gunjan Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 620 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I wanted to be a book, So you could read me at 3AM under a lamp Or while travelling but What people often do is they ask what you have to offer them, they won't even try to hear your screams rather they judge your silence. But I'm scared that the chapter or the lines that I want to be highlighted wi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 10,2020 11:09 PM
Ministers of Love
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 617 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Dawn awake dreams, Blushes in daylight, A smile in the eve, Thoughtful nights, And Endless poetry,   They truly are ministers of love.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 07:02 PM
I am learning as a teacher everyday
By Ritu Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 615 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Oh! I am fine,How abt u??We are all homeIts all where I can roam!No no, not at allAm not bored...My hands are full,Theres so much to pull!Yes ofcourse , at times I loose my cool,Thats ok I am strongAnd we can't at all go wrong!So what to do...?How to spend time?Oh , clean , cook read and play,Give t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 04:36 PM
Should I send it ?
By indulekha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 610 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
*opens WhatsApp ,opens chat,begins to type* Hey .I remember you told me if you were slowly distancing yourself from someone they would barely notice .Like leaves turning inward as the sun sets .And it's late at night and I'm sitting here reading the last page of my fourth book today and I can't hel  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 04:05 PM
Last ounce of Hope
By Preethi maala in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 609 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Needless to say Hope binds us all today, At this hour of pandemic I stand  Not shook from the world's worst fear  but a Fiend. Here I stay, stranded  Hands extended toward the Presence above, And I turn only to find friends and family  Irrespective of religion pray with their he  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 20,2020 08:04 PM
Moving on
By Druhin C. in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 607 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"We dont talk anymore", i said. "Is it too late now to say sorry?",my best friend asked. "I wish I could tell them. They might even listen. They might even forgive and forget. They are genuinely good. I am not. Perhaps i messed up. Perhaps......perhaps we were never meant to be. Or perhaps it was my  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 12:47 PM
Snow
By Koushiki Goswami in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 607 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The only thing she could leave Was her footprint in the bed of snow As she walked along Alone  Through the lane  Under the white snow  The desolate trees standing Tall and naked  Creating a scene  Of grief Yet filled with hope..   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:32 AM
COVID-19
By sayyam jain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 606 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
CHAPTER 1 Yes,  It took away many lives It has destroyed many hives It affected individual's Autonomy It disrupted country's economy It made many people jobless It held many lives hopeless No one would have imagined A day will come and we'll be to self quarantined Because it will be annouced   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 29,2020 11:51 AM
Let it all go. See what stays.
By Antas Rao Gautam in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 606 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
He was standing alone in the winter twilight, in the depth of the wilderness. A surge of emotions passes in his mind with each gush of wind. He holds back something in his hand. It's a red flower. Yes, the same three-leafed. The wind blew more vigorously. He holds the flower in front of himself. Sta  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 01:57 PM
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