What would my tombstone say?
By L.M.A in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 718 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Somedays are just beautiful.Unexplainable. I wouldn't change a thing. If I could frame it. I'd probably would.Like those picture frames in Harry Potter films that has an instance stored in it. If it were up to me, I'd save the whole day.Then, some days are bad. Some get worse.But the worst of them,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 25,2020 07:35 PM
Take me back to those times
By Sahil Khatri in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 718 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Take me back to the times when people did care, and true love wasnt so rare. Take me back to the times  when loyalty and honesty meant something, and promises werent just nothing. Take me back to the times when not giving a shit was not cool,  and the good souls were not treated as a foo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 7,2020 10:09 AM
THE BITCHES
By Kausalya P in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
THE BITCHES              It was a usual morning of a metropolitan city. People were in indefinable haste to make their day a best. The public transports were customarily crowded. Reena and Shyama were waiting for a bus. Both had come from  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:39 PM
Earth is balancing
By Dr. Surbhi Pareek in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
                          Earth is balancing In this war of survival, Suffers the treasure of humanity, Surely we will lose, The power and dignity. Can you see these clouds, They are clean and clear, Can you feel this, Safe and soft  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 06:18 PM
Ex and He
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Her ex hated her skin, and he loved the hue of her. Ex compared her with others, and he kept his eyes only on her. . Pimple was ugly for the ex; for him, it was only a pimple. Ex wanted her to dress as a princess, the regular cloth was enough for him. . Ex was jealous of her success, while he suppor  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 03:30 PM
Rain
By Aneri in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There's this distinct light in me that goes on when I smell the rain.  I go out and press my toes in the mud,  letting it soak up the past.  I go in all whites, as the water celebrates the swells on my body the one's I've learnt to be ashamed of.  And I let go of all that isn't h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 9,2020 10:14 AM
நான் ஒரு வீடு கட்டியிருந்தேன்
By Sridharan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
நான் ஒரு வீடு கட்டியிருந்தேன் முழுக்க முழுக்க நினைவுகளால், மிகவும் உறுதியாக அதன் உள் நுழைய நினைத்தவர்களுக்கு   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 1,2020 10:21 PM
Tonga
By Mohan in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
As I stepped out of the train, the gleefully red and blue railway station welcomed me. Although the colonial architecture looked the same as it was the last time I was here, fifteen years ago.  I still remember the stories Dadda would animatedly recreate about how this station came i  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 06:01 PM
Pyar Aur Dard
By priyanka agarwalla in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Asa konsa pyar he jisme dard nahi? Dard ke bina pyar sambhav nahi. Dard wo kadi he jo pyar ko mazbut karti he, Do dilon ko ek dusre se jode rakhti he. Pyar dard se kam nahi hota, Dard pyar ko dur nahi karta. Jab dard hota he tabhi to ehsas hota he, ki kitna chahte he hum ek dusre ko. Unki har choti   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 03:39 PM
पोर्न
By Abhishek Gaukhede in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
संजय और उसके मम्मी पापा को शादी मे भोपाल जाना था | तो संजय ने मुझे फोन करके बोला भाई हम लोग शादी मे जा रहे है , तू ३ दिन क  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 04:39 PM
The Dark Night
By Shubh Nagpal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 717 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Dark Night... The sleepless night, with my teddy my beside. The lights are closed and the king inside me is being exposed. The streets are empty, my words are imaginary. The dogs are barking, my dream is charming. Everyone is sleeping which my mind isn't believing. I am far from home maybe in Ro  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 10:13 PM
THERE WAS A TIME
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 716 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There Was A  Time... There was a time when there were no mobile Every household not own a landline Yet people exchanged pleasantries and stayed in touch There was a time when writing letters was not a thing of the past The robust letter box splashed joy and a sense of belonging Yet, not many wo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:56 AM
Is this World War
By Anugya Sinha in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 716 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Is this World War 3? Nature has waged a war against the human race. Well, why not? We - Humans, the supreme beings (or so we thought) stopped considering any other living species equivalent to us. We burnt their houses, captured their homes, shoved them away from their own habitat, killed them for   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 08:26 PM
The Unsaid
By Deepti in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 716 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
She was watching him take his last few breaths inside the ICU. The doctors were not allowing her to be near him, but they were kind enough to allow her to stand and observe from a distance. One last chance, to see the man she had been married to for five years, fight a rough and exhausting battle ag  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 05:11 PM
“इक लौ आसमानी”
By Rafakat Khan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 716 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
"इक लौ आसमानी" इक लौ आसमानी जला रखी है सीने में, “फ़क्त” उम्मीद हर साँस जगा रखी है सीने में।  कोशिशें मैं भी करूँ  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 09:36 PM