प्यार की दर्शन
By Jyothi Minnoch in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 353 | পছন্দ: 0
देखो देखो अपनी आँखों से खुला होके चेहरे पे या बंद होके दिल से प्यार की दर्शन   मासूम बच्चो की मुस्कराहट में या उनक  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 16,2020 12:23 PM
ख़त
By Kartik Thukral in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 890 | পছন্দ: 0
हर ख़त हर शेर तुम्हारा पैग़ाम लाता है , बस हर रोज़ ये प्यार का इलज़ाम लाता है !  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 02:09 PM
Marhaba
By Dalia in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 431 | পছন্দ: 0
Tafeeq Miyan and his wife, Mariam were a childless couple. He was a librarian and his wife used to teach embroidery to local girls.   Their daughter never had a bonhomie with the library as she hated the smell of old books, the tarnished old covers of the book, hated the apparently accumulated   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 07:47 PM
थक चुका हूँ माही
By Ajahar Rahaman in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 268 | পছন্দ: 0
आज कल बड़े बेचैन से हैं हम माही ,मोहब्बत भी दर्द का जरिया नज़र आती है । बस कुछ जरूरते हैं जिंदगी जिये जा रही हैं । तकल  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 13,2020 07:02 AM
Downtime
By priyanka agarwalla in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 316 | পছন্দ: 0
Today when I woke up, I didn't feel much to work,  A little low in energy, I was really stuck. Keeping the phone aside,switching off the net, I just decided to lay off on my cosy bed.. A little later with a cup of coffee, I went to the balcony with my puppy. We were too lazy to play, Wanted to   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 03:44 PM
Reticent Love
By Soumika Dutta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 368 | পছন্দ: 0
Why Thy not made me a tiny dew? And why Thy not made the rose bud my love? So I could have fallen-- On the spongy petals of my heart. Then I could have stroked-- The red blossomed cheeks of my love... I could have bathed him-- With my fanciful desires without a thought. I could have brought every st  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 20,2020 06:15 PM
The same changes
By mithravrinda in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 240 | পছন্দ: 0
I  sat down In my grandma's rocking chair  Still staring all those  Which keeps changing  Spring to autumn Flowers to dry leaves  Everything changes  But that flashes are  Still in my head  So clear so sheer  Never erased always lingering  I can stil  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 24,2020 08:44 PM
मेरी पसंद वो चुन लाती थी....
By DILIP CHAKRDHARI in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 502 | পছন্দ: 0
शाम पहर समय पर मिलने , सज धज कर वो आती थी। हाथ पकड़ मेरा राहों में ,  गीत कुछ गुनगुनाती थी। बात हो गर बाज़ार जाने की,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 7,2020 01:14 PM
Action in Inaction
By Mridula Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 344 | পছন্দ: 0
Title : Action in Inaction Now is the time I think we are idle.And we got all the time to solve life's riddle.Can I do justice to even one of many aspirations?I just sigh! Gasping at each one of them with exasperations.I often brood on how much I grew in  many years.Did I have more laughs or ju  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jul 9,2020 09:20 AM
Stigma By Our Society
By Anjali Jha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 407 | পছন্দ: 0
Stigma by our society How can someone put stigma on her? Without knowing any reason, A disgrace associated with her, A happy soul was tormented. Not able to walk straight, Not able to talk properly, Indeed filled with shame, Not able to think about what to do? It made her miserable, It made her a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 08:59 AM
Feelings
By Prince Jain in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 273 | পছন্দ: 0
All my life, I have struggled really hard, I couldn’t really share what was in my card, All the pain, all the loss, All the failures in my arms, All the love in my heart, Wanting to be loved again without impasse, All the hate; mentoring inside, Wanting to take revenge, for all the bad side, G  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 26,2020 02:27 AM
The Colour Red
By Arya Patil in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 293 | পছন্দ: 0
I wake up in the puddle of my own blood on this day of colours.  But this time,I celebrate my colour.  The colour of red not the colour of filth The colour of my strength not the fraility The colour of me growing into a woman, and so a warrior.  The colour that brings life to this man  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 27,2020 04:10 PM
Don’t Hold it Tight
By M Tasleem in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 414 | পছন্দ: 0
If you will hold it tightIt will slip quickly from your handIf you will hold appropriatelyIt will stay longIt is true not only for sand butFor life and relationshipPeople always like your show offHe only like your inner selfIt is simply impossible to hideAnything from himNever forgetIf it is his dar  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 30,2020 05:59 PM
You are my favourite poem
By Barsha Priyadarshini in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 238 | পছন্দ: 0
  MY FAVOURITE POEM   The way your eyes look at me Brings up a smile on my face My cheeks tinged a slight red And heart beats at a faster pace   The way you talk to me Voice heard is only yours All other noises slowly fade away Eyes focus on you and else blurs   The way you hold  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 07:23 PM
आईना
By Aditi Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 747 | পছন্দ: 0
ये आईना सच बोलता है  ये सब कबूलता है  ये तुझे उस शख्स से रूबरू कराता है जिसे तू रोज़ मिटाता खामियां जिसकी तू सबसे   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 10,2020 06:14 PM