To new ways.(3)
By Indulekha Nair in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Do not try to forget it. Let it stay. Because the things that you forget, are the things that you lose forever. It might feel like death, in the beginning. The pain that cuts through your veins yet the blood doesn't come out. Some cuts are like that, it bleeds from the inside; goes unnoticed by the   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 12:36 PM
That One Call
By Manika Ekka in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Why doesnt anyone call me. Calls are so amazing. You hear someone through that wireless gadget through a satellite you always imagine as a meshed inverted umbrella..  I remember it was a rainy day. Yes it was raining in Autumn.. Guys take Greta seriously.. She talks no shit.. otherwise our kids  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 17,2020 02:55 AM
Here and Now
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
                                 Here and Now Everything better is all here and now.  Destroy the walls of falsehood made Just look, nature's color and shade Becoming straight, is the step one With every step,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 02:51 PM
Annapurna
By Asmi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was done again. The temporary police check post near the residential societies of Noida, was cleaned up overnight. Today few spider plants, bougainvillea and brazilian grass potted in small tin cans were placed, making the otherwise dull check post rather full of life. At one corner, like yester  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 05:25 PM
I wish
By Sk. Karemulla in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I wish I wish I could tell her how I feel. Today I saw the most beautiful girl in the whole 8th grade class ,and the world. Jenny was her name, when i asked she spoke like an angel. I wish I could tell her how I feel...12th Grade Year (Prom)I wish I wish I could tell her how I feel. Me and Jenny tal  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 09:17 PM
POWER OF DREAM
By kushank in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 665 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
He is not the fire anyone can control, he is the unconquerable Sun, Can cherish his shine all day long, try taming him the world will burn. Can’t underestimate the power of dream, it can make world turn, Let’s start with a story of a boy, who commits to what he yearn.   There is a b  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 17,2020 03:35 PM
Corona Cornered Cry
By Mridula Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 5
For how much time I could lock my emotions! I am fed up of cooking three times of portions. There was a time when I was a queen, Now I blame nobody, but this time is only mean.   From dawn to dusk, I’m running in my maxi. Laughing on me are my clothes so sexy. My hay like hair are annoyed  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 01:55 PM
Hidden dream
By Devanshis studyshack! in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
 Every child has a dream in the heart...deep down ...inside a cocoon...many a times neglected by parents..burdened by society...this pressure either makes or breaks a girl...hmm..y only gal not boy??? Because still in our country...girls are burdened more with social responsibility...   &n  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 05:23 PM
Attachment
By Mehroze Aslam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
As the time will elapse,your memories would decay.. As you will be gone,your presence would slay.. Tied with the strings of norms,you will let go off me.. Broken apart,i will cluster myself and pose a smile.. That disguise curve on my lips will tell the pain i bore in me .. That shiver of my hands   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 03:52 PM
Thought of foetus
By madhuri in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Thank God,  I'm safe and i didn't got ruptured...  I am pretty excited to grow as a human...  Thanks to both of you...  You are god to me...  I know people call you ova and sperm... But you both are god to me... As you give me chance to become a human...   After su  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 06:47 PM
Listen to your innervoice
By Dolly Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Let me introduce you with my friend (Diviner) she is crazy, creative and cute girl I have ever met. I will write our friendship journey in seprate story next time. But In this story I am sharing her story during her difficult time when she was preparing for her exams. I never wanted to become a pa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 09:03 PM
Who am I..?!
By lakshmi vasudev in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Part 1 Then train was heading toward its destination oblivious to its passengers. Though all were travelling, everyone's life's journey was different and so was their purpose, reason or need to be here. Neerada sat near the window and looked out with a heavy heart, but the glimpses of moving landsca  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 25,2020 07:36 PM
"Carte Blanche": A freedom we shall achieve
By Sabuj Bhadra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Unlike the clouds, Unlike the birds, Some wanderlust souls Are prisoned to frown; Maybe it takes a while, Our feet gonna smile; For now, Invisible shackles of contagion Have locked us down. Gripping the palms of science firm And the pen of literature tight, Believe! Believe! Believe! We can overco  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 8,2020 06:09 PM
Twilight
By Ahindra Kumar Biswas in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I became younger before my age, Felt the torture but yet remained mute. Silence covered me ,which the situation has hallowed, I'm a whore , That's my little crime !! I walk in this path for a few penny, They kept my body as it was, But burnt me alive, I can't see myself on the mirror, They mixed me  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 10:04 AM
Unsaid
By Samiksha karnik in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I was 14 year old, you know the tag, right? A Grownup Girl! My grandma's brother passed away, I didn't see him once. My maa, papa and dadi needed to go there for the condolence. My maa asked me to stay with my masi for four days and yes my ass was always ready to go there. Tell me who dosn't want to  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 16,2020 12:58 PM