Poetry

A distinct dream
By Saadat Amin in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 219 | পছন্দ: 0
Happiness seems to be a distinct dream Jolt after jolt ,heavy heart screams  I didn’t do this much wrong to pay this bad Perhaps didn’t either do much good to not be sad I don’t bow five times a day to be in your shade Indeed million of times in revere I chant aid Every tim  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 10:17 AM
Kyu ab hum bhate nahi
By richa in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 353 | পছন্দ: 0
अब मुझे देखकर यूँ मुस्कुराते नहीं ,क्या हुआ क्यों अब हम तुम्हे भाते नहीं!                                 বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 11:33 AM
New Holidays Scenarios
By P. Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 259 | পছন্দ: 1
Those were lovely days when only summer and winter vacations existed, In current era, Indian Kids rejoice Pollution holidays, Kaanwad holidays, Extreme winters and extreme summers extended Holidays. Currently loads of  Covid19 Holidays. Staying at home, no social activity create depress  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 12:23 PM
Evanescence
By Dr Meenu in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 319 | পছন্দ: 0
She is walking through the mist, Cool wind strokes her hair ;  The trees starts banging each other  She keeps on walking with her bare feet on meadow  The hazy wind hugs her blue eyes slowly  She is curious, what’s on the other side! In quiet solitude mind, she saw a ray   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 12:52 PM
Some Days
By Sharon Thomas in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 357 | পছন্দ: 7
SOME DAYS There'd be days like these her momma said,Not the ones she'd like,Not the ones she'd choose,Days that are dark and turn into tales. Mary knew John would come at dawn,Late or later but sure he would.Waiting made her happy,So she would send him merrily. She stared at the gusty dusk. And wai  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 02:38 PM
Memory Lane
By Joshua Kennedy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 213 | পছন্দ: 0
Poor little girl, subjected to such horrors at such a tender age. Sad little boy, whose father beats him black and blue till he, bleeds every drop of trust. The whip of a belt, the crack of a fist, is all it takes for a childhood missed. All it takes, yet it takes all, the children, the innocent,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 03:36 PM
Hell and heaven
By rahul jena in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 167 | পছন্দ: 1
Form the earth, to the heaven  Everyone stop loving at the age seven One day our chapter will finish , Like never exist  From the hell to the heaven the place where life began  looks like I am forgiven  I'll die and sleep in coffin  in the hell or the heaven  I was a   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 04:26 PM
All colors are beautiful!
By Nagalakshmi K.P. in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 222 | পছন্দ: 0
I'm fair, black and brown I don't care as  It doesn't take me down I am not contagious I stay courageous I just want to bask under The shining sun! Colour doesn't define me Remarks doesn't contain me I want to fly high In the crystal clear sky Want to Catch butterflies And glow like a firefly!  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 05:02 PM
Change!
By Nagalakshmi K.P. in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 203 | পছন্দ: 0
In the darkness  You see the light Don't worry  It's not your plight You don't have to fight With yourself For it is not that right The shadow follows When the light is in front Haven't you seen it takes The lead when light Goes just the opposite Nothing is permanent  Don't be in di  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 05:11 PM
Mindspace
By Nagalakshmi K.P. in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 205 | পছন্দ: 0
Take me to the place, With no miseries, To land full of glories! To a land where  Ego dies and  Gives birth to  The Phoenix with  Sparkle in it's eyes, Calmness in it's mind And peace in it's heart! Where knowledge is free And the soul sails free, Take me to that place, Not known  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 05:15 PM
No Magic Wand
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 304 | পছন্দ: 0
No Magic Wand Our world is absolutely in our hands, Fold your hands in gratefulness, and Don't wait for any magic wand.  It's not going to work with division in land Mother earth is holding all the pressure Come On! Hold on the natural treasure Remember there is no magic wand.  Make your l  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 07:44 PM
जिंदगी
By preetibala in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 858 | পছন্দ: 0
जिन्दगी उस वक्त बडी मुश्किल हो जाती है जब कोई भी आपकी सुनने वाला नहीं होता सब सिर्फ आपको सुनाने वाले होते हैं... और तब  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 08:26 PM
Sukoon
By Janhavi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 215 | পছন্দ: 1
Aaj kayi saalon baad ye himmat paayi hai,  Usse jaane de paane ki koshish ki hai,  Saja kar rakha tha jisse dil mein,  Usse chod diya aaj uss khule aasman mein,  Keh raha ye dil mujhe kuch,  Khush dikh rahi ho aaj tum kuch,  Aisa lagra hai maano,  Uss dil ko aazad  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 08:53 PM
Quarantine
By Shubh Nagpal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 401 | পছন্দ: 1
QUARANTINE Everyone is free from nine to nine. The stopped gold mine. The slow time The day has become endless.  Money has become spend-less. The silent roads. The closed shops No pollution. Clean air. Fresh Air. But don't go outside the house for inhaling it, Be at home and promise your self t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 10:11 PM
The Dark Night
By Shubh Nagpal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 319 | পছন্দ: 0
The Dark Night... The sleepless night, with my teddy my beside. The lights are closed and the king inside me is being exposed. The streets are empty, my words are imaginary. The dogs are barking, my dream is charming. Everyone is sleeping which my mind isn't believing. I am far from home maybe in Ro  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 10:13 PM