Maths,a boring time pass
By Disha Sangtani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
          Maths,A boring timepass A subject  Out of your cupboard Full of numbers  Counting theplumbers And the tumblers Only for the clerks, The bankers And thebusiness partners Fighting each other for the counters Hey!guys it is a boring pattern Of zero,one and  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 10:55 PM
An Ordinary Girl
By Ipsita Rodali Neog in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
....This grey sweater! I hated this woolen thing the most during my childhood. I still do. I take out the sweater from my wardrobe. My mother has been trying so hard to hold every segment of my childhood that did slide through her grip while she was busy prioritizing her career; through these clothi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 04:48 PM
DATE
By Geetansha Ghai in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I am the date  You never went on I am the sweetest cake  You never wanted to taste I am the mistake You want to correct I am the ocean You never explored I am the long mysterious novel You never had the patience to read I am the window You never peeped through I was your favourite su  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 07:06 PM
Slumdog or a Millionaire?
By Zeba Fatima in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
I was a boy of a Slum. People prefer to refer me as a Dog of a Slum. When I use to go out on work for me which was a haunt. They never leave a chance to give me a Taunt. If I fail to break the Bricks. I was always treated by Kicks. They always use thier Crepiest to  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 07:52 AM
An INDELIBLE day
By Pawan Kumar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 10
21:43 18-feb-2030 Dear diary, It was 10 years ago, I skipped writing to you dear. To compensate, here I am, a decade later.   As a young worker in the finance department at Hobse, I would have to travel by train, from Perambur to Taramani. Not much of a motivated guy those days. The jo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 03:44 PM
Clisty Tygian
By Ruchita Nair in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 885 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
CHAPTER 1: A TRAFFIC-LIGHT RUINS MY NOT SO PERFECT LIFE!!   So it’s true, Ophelia, I hate you!   Trust spider man when he says with great power comes great responsibility or in my case great death!! Well I guess I cannot complain because I did ask for this(but I a total going to do it anyways),  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Sep 5,2020 11:03 AM
Zindagi
By Ankita Kriplani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Kyu imtehaan de ra h apni zindagi me itne,  Mang le rab se har wo chij haq se jo chahiye tujhe... Khwaisho ko uchai par pahuchane ka waqt aa gya h,  Sochna jada ni hai bs har lamhe ko jeena h....  Bs kar ab thakna manjur ni is kudrat ko, Yuhi ni mila h ye insaano ki duniya me jeene   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 11:49 AM
The Wall ~ Past
By Subha Chugh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Mortar of blood Bricks of sweat Days bled into night They had built me up, Tiny brown hands sweltering under the blazing hot sun White, I was painted As the masters Who kicked their shins And cracked their whips Tiny brown hands sweltering under the blazing hot sun First came the pamphlets  T  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 03:38 PM
The chemo story
By tejaswi b l in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A chemo story. This guy had Non Hodgkin's lymphoma, a type of blood cancer . He had swollen lymph nodes in his neck. the  swelling was so extensive and evident that anyone who see him shall fell" something is wrong with this guy". He had very high blood cell counts, a enlarged spleen in his tum  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 02:05 AM
YOUR SIGNATURE
By Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
YOUR SIGNATURE   For you I will Even erect a ladder From the ground to the clouds Even swim across oceans Unafraid of the waves Even in my blood Your love flows Even the breaths I take Are in your name Just by your voice Being blocked from me My blood stops circulating. Of the days that togethe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 28,2020 02:56 AM
DUNNOCK
By Amrita in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
DUNNOCK  Jiggle,joggle,tweet and wobble,  Incessant chirping and dulcet tonal. Here,a fresh nest again, Made by love,devotion of wren. Flying hither and tither round the clock, Alluring Shy Dunnock,around the folk, Architect of their own,whence they know, To raise the nest by weaving twin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 29,2020 01:32 AM
Shangri La
By manisha batham in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It's white, the house. They are white, the curtains and the walls. They are wooden brown, the doors and the windows. But her face is golden with the golden light that falls unapologetically on it through the corner of the window pane, on a cosy winter afternoon of a lazy sunday. It's a majestically   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 2,2020 04:58 PM
A cry from the ashes
By Vidya Devadas Nair in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The fire in my heart, that you shun down by your vows, is now at peace, far away from friends, far away from foes, one more to add to the legacy of sorrow, as the saying goes. All I wanted from you is to listen, so that I could give life a chance, But you stood far away as a silent spectator, rejoi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 17,2020 02:26 PM
The face behind the mask
By p.Madhulika in War Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
It was the year 1700, goa was under the control of the portuguese, portuguese were trading spices from the bank of goa. Back in those days battles were often fought. Everyday there were soldiers lying dead and the number is going down eventually and there was this one soldier, 'Balthazar do conto ca  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jul 13,2020 12:44 PM
Ehsan nahi pyar chaiye
By NB in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 884 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Na janeh tanaha kyu hu,  Pyar hi mangha tha,  Na jane tu kab samjegeh  Sirf ekrar hi toh karna tha,  Waqt ke is mod peh bhi ekla hi hu,  Bus tumse waqt hi toh mangha tha  Ehsan karke kya jantana chate ho  Sirf ek bar pyar karke toh dekhana tha ,  Meh tuje kabh  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 27,2020 03:17 PM
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