Someone
By Seerat in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 547 | পছন্দ: 0
SOMEONE When i am all aloneThinking nothing, feeling nothingA strange sensation comes throughA presence feltMaybe it's just imagination orThere's someone, who is meant to beMy future, My loveAn unknown faded figureAn unclear face, just longing for meAnd i, for him Even the mere feeling of love scare  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 02:09 PM
Bound
By Seerat in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 238 | পছন্দ: 0
BOUND Long time ago there were some slaves. They lived in a very bad condition without food, water, proper clothes. They were given bare minimum of the necessities. Their body had stopped working, couldn't even get up from the floor which made them completely useless. After 100s of years other peopl  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 02:06 PM
When The City Sleeps (a horror poem)
By Nabeel in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 987 | পছন্দ: 1
WHEN THE CITY SLEEPS NABEEL MOONISS   The night has past the mid. The dark has enormously spread its width. The city is sleeping and now the things that gonna happen, will be too freaking. The moon’s glows is faint, dog’s barks and cat’s meows can be heard from the deserted la  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 01:46 PM
ஆளப்பிறந்தவர்கள் நாம் - சுவி. பாபு T த
By Evg.Babu.T Thomas in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 976 | পছন্দ: 0
ஆளப்பிறந்தவர்கள் நாம் - சுவி. பாபு T தாமஸ் பின்பு தேவன் : நமது சாயலாகவும் , நமது ரூபத்தின்படியேயும் மனுஷனை உண்டாக்  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:52 PM
செய்யத்தக்கவை செய்யத்தகாதவை - சுவி.பாபு T தாமஸ்
By Evg.Babu.T Thomas in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 492 | পছন্দ: 0
செய்யத்தக்கவை செய்யத்தகாதவை - சுவி.பாபு T தாமஸ் நான் உபத்திரவப்பட்டது நல்லது, அதினால் உமது பிரமாணங்களைக் கற்று  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:49 PM
Isolation
By Divya in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 416 | পছন্দ: 1
Isolation,  The closed doors, They hide a secret behind  For some it’s an escape, For some they sound like a cage,  Each person views it differently, For now the world is itself upside down, My hearts wander in those close doors,  To meet that old memory lane, In that corne  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:45 PM
I can sense it
By Sadaf bhatt in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 327 | পছন্দ: 0
I can sense it....The hands that were supposed to hold me, have already held someone The eyes that were supposed to sight me ,have already seen someone The words that were supposed to make me smile, have already praised someone. Yes !! I can sense it *sadafbhatt*  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:31 PM
Kaash
By Sadaf bhatt in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 408 | পছন্দ: 2
*Kaash ki yh phir se hojaye*  Kaash ki vo waqt phir se kahi mil jaye Kaash ki tere seene pe sir rkh k hum phir se kahi kho jaye Kaash ki mere haatho mei phir vo tera haath ho jaye Kaash ki kuch aisa bss ek baar phir se ho jaye Kaaaaashh ho jaye *Sadafbhatt*  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:27 PM
शाम ढल रही है ।
By Ajahar Rahaman in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,917 | পছন্দ: 1
ढल रही है शाम कोई, और ओ गीत गुन गुना रही है । रख के माथे पलू अपना ,ओ दीपक जला रही है । फिर कोई शाम ढ़लती जा रही है ,धीमें- ध  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:17 PM
दूरियॉ मिटाते हैं ।
By Ajahar Rahaman in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,581 | পছন্দ: 0
चल दूरियॉ मिटाते हैं । गुस्ताखियॉ भुलाते हैं । कोई गीत नया गाते हैं । आ तू- आ तू फिर से , सनम मुस्कराते हैं । चल माही फि  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:00 PM
Single Child
By Dharshini in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 333 | পছন্দ: 0
Oh! My Single Baby; Oh! My Single Baby  Born as a Single Child Spent childhood days in Solitude  No large number of Friends  Seeing her friends Enjoying  With their Siblings, She weeps silently  Because, She is a Single Child  Oh! My Single Soul; Oh! My Single Soul Par  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:38 AM
BIRTH OF A DEVIL
By Amitesh Kumar in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 435 | পছন্দ: 1
In the suburbs of Kerela,there was a small town, Maradu. In this town,a joint family was waiting to welcome ,birth of a child. Devi was seven months pregnant.Devi's husband, Ramakumar, did not leave any stone unturned in taking care of her.Ramakumar's father and mother , Uncle and Aunt,his younger s  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:35 AM
Go and wash your hand
By Chanchal palsania in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 299 | পছন্দ: 0
*Go And Wash Your Hand* Go and wash your hand, बज जाएगी वरना सबकी बैंड ।   सुना हैं कोरोना फैल रहा है, हाथो ही हाथो खेल रहा है,  हर इंसान इसे झेल  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:28 AM
The Aurora
By Swastika in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 621 | পছন্দ: 11
The Aurora breaks upon  Spilling it's Magic over the cold white Mountains;  The Stars were shouting  The Sun was chasing the Moon  The game was same as children's.  The Sky was Divine and Infinite  Against our electric globe. The loud tranquillity spoke;  Of Life   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:28 AM
My Diary of 1971 - Living thru War-Sunday is Special!
By Ratna Pande in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 369 | পছন্দ: 0
Day 4: Sunday morning is always special. We usually have a South Indian meal for lunch and chicken curry for dinner and I like both. The ladies in the colony learnt to make authentic South Indian dishes, courtesy Mrs Uma Ramaswamy. Uma aunty is the loving mom of my friend and our neighbour who has p  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:14 AM