God Help Me To Get Out
By Jeet sannigrahi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 670 | পছন্দ: 1
God please help me to get outOf this world where I can't even shout.Blessed are those big hands, ruling  jackalsAnd the curse is on us, fighting all dreads.The world is ill and so are the men,But they are on TV, "look at them."The huge man, wearing PPE, is trying to get shape.And he, on front   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 07:19 AM
Double XL
By Kunjika Thakral in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 290 | পছন্দ: 1
Fat, chubby or whatever you may say A fatty, A panda or keep it any way The curvy body with a bit more curves Not matching with what normality serves.  The body structure which is unfit Easily associated with less wit.  The eyes rolling over when moves on the street Numerous laughs on fac  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 07:37 AM
The Red Market
By Edha Singh in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 390 | পছন্দ: 1
The phone was ringing. Through their hazy states, some twenty-odd men and women stirred. Erratic heartbeats reverberated throughout the room. Sickly pale hands lay sprawled on the floor with sweat droplets moving unchecked down sunken cheeks. Eyes opened and hands showed the slightest quivering. Dre  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 08:49 AM
The Tawaif and Bahadur Shah Zafar
By Priyan R Naik in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,313 | পছন্দ: 1
The British were determined to make him the last of the dynasty, the great Mughal dynasty that could trace its roots to Genghis Khan and Timur, to Babur, Akbar and to Shah Jehan. Bahadur Shah Zafar, the Emperor, was a direct descendant of this impressive lineage. Noor Bai was all of 20 years old, a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 09:43 AM
हँसी
By Sant Kumar Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,104 | পছন্দ: 1
कोरोना काल में  लॉक डाउन के दौरान  देखा रूप निराला  प्रकृति का  निखरा हुआ रंग-रूप  सजी सँवरी धरा  दूर दूर तक  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 10:22 AM
Unconform
By Reeshika Rai in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 537 | পছন্দ: 1
No, you don't need to do it like "them". No, you don't need to have it all. If you follow the standards of this world, Then there is no end to your greed, dissatisfaction and misery. You don't have to worry about what the "cool" girls in school might say, they'll get it one day. Fast fashion an  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 10:41 AM
अधूरा हु, फिर भी शायद पूरा हू |
By Gunjeet S. Wadhwa in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 346 | পছন্দ: 1
मैं सब कुछ अधूरा छोड़ देता हूं मेरे ख्वाबों की शुरुआत तो जोश से होती है पर..पर आहिस्ता आहिस्ता मैं अपने होश खो देता ह  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 11:42 AM
WIZECART
By Mahati Stars in Fantasy | পড়ার জন্য : 806 | পছন্দ: 1
The time i was playing with my cousins,a rainbow with vibrant colours appeared in my room.then there came a staircase too!i walked through the steps with my cousins.then,a great gravitational pull  teleported me to a wonderful cloud.i turned to look down the world.but.......it was a world with   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 12:07 PM
My ukelele man.
By Sanjana Mehta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 616 | পছন্দ: 1
MY UKELELE MAN.     - Sanjana Mehta   Walking the deserted boulevard on a mid June afternoon,  I Pluck the rousing mini-sunflowers stranded on the sideway, my cinnamon hampher now overflowing with  buds. Ignorant of the dust settling on my t-straps, i skip along the tr  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 12:10 PM
Amigo
By Ammu in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 626 | পছন্দ: 1
              AMIGO He walks me around.,  plays on ground,  Share my sweets, which is his favorite,  He raise his two hands and praise me when won,  He the buddy dearest one,  Always follows me,  Me also follows him when not find,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 12:19 PM
Amorous
By Subhajit Nandy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 346 | পছন্দ: 1
Amorous ----------------  I've loved a girl primitive as Greek civilization, a girl so meek and yet so ornate as if a grey sculpture made of age-old stones plucked from profound ocean by a crazy cupid. Her blood I saw in the wounds of Christ, And tears was she devoid of when I dug her for an e  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 12:55 PM
My Late Night Conversation with Moon
By Abhishek Mishra in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 1,026 | পছন্দ: 1
My Endless conversation with moon ! looking through window towards the sky, that endless conversation with moon, no communication barriers, only exchange of silent messages, listenable from heart only, blushing and hidding behind the blanket of noctilucent cloud, oh shit! it's 4:30 am and now you a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 02:06 PM
#inspire
By Muhammad in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 725 | পছন্দ: 1
Ban kr   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 03:11 PM
Who said, you got nothing?
By Madhuri in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 501 | পছন্দ: 1
Who had saidthat you got nothing?Nothing as in what?You are a body with a soulA voice so brave and boldYou have a lip to flauntAn escalated level of brainstormWho said you are nothing?For you feel and understandWith a heart that heals more than it heaves a breathYou are an arbitrator of yo  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 03:33 PM
Love is Blind
By Amit Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 410 | পছন্দ: 1
Majbooriyo ka hawala diya jayega. Jhutha waada bhi kiya jayega. Mai tumse bahot pyaar karta hu...aisa bhi kha jayega. Sab fhareb hai, sab jhuth hai. Aur bola jayega...mai tumhare bina jee nahi sakta. Phir bhi usse yaakin nhi aayega. Kyoki pyaar uske sir chad kar bolega.  Aur wahi pyaar use uski  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 03:42 PM