Poetry

Sapne
By Suchee in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 506 | পছন্দ: 4
Sapne.  Khudko jakad ke rakti iss soch me ki kahi kuch galat na kar jau, warna log kya kahenge... Par kya yeh jang haar jau, ya lad jau?  Apne toh paraye hue uss samay, jab waha keh pade ab toh waqt agaya iske haato me chaaku-chura aur lighter thamay!  Ab toh sapne hi hai jo lagne lag  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:32 AM
First And Last Edition
By Ananya Kumari in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 504 | পছন্দ: 1
It was them, And its only them, With the powerful gem, Of the youthful game. Getting happy with a slice of bread, And not with the cheesy creamy treat. They are the diamond of harmony true, With the taste of respect and lovely hue. Going to work like the morning star, And returning like a youth wi  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:36 AM
वक्त
By ??? ????? ????? in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 219 | পছন্দ: 0
खुद की मुसीबतों को खुद ही संभाल बंदेया उलझा है रंग-ए-जहां में,खुद को निकाल बंदेया रोता है क्यों तू इतना,डरता है क्यो  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:42 AM
A Call to Humanity
By Mridula Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 338 | পছন্দ: 0
The World is apprehended Now is the time to be reminded Let’s change the way of life Lest we be ready to see everyday strife Every year catastrophes come uninvited And leave us sick and shocked, unintended We the earthlings are inviting lots Only trapped in technology and world of bots Li  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:52 AM
Quarantine Mode
By Sana Aisha Nizami in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 191 | পছন্দ: 0
The large separations that the various stars are fortunate.  Creatures and Civilisations are quarantined.  Quarantine is explicitly lifted for those with adequate soul-information and judgment to travel from star to star safely!  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:05 PM
First love
By Tinu Thomas in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 300 | পছন্দ: 0
Pehla pyaar bhi kitna pyaara hota hai  Armaano k badal dil ki zameen pr chaya hota hai  Uske kareeb jaane se mann machal uthatha hai  Kuch kehne ko dil baar baar kehte hai  Kaafi sochne pr ek alfaaz bahaar aata hai  Lekin usko dekh kr kaheen kho sa jaata hai  Pehla pyaa  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:06 PM
The Soldier
By Shyam Vijaya Simha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 224 | পছন্দ: 0
Unprotected unguardedProne to perils as we livedSaving us as we slept, that Angel stoodBetween us and death as pledgedTrampling those endangering us with their venomous hoodIf it meant losing his breath, he wouldValiant and unfazed that Angel stoodUnnamed, unknown deep in the woodSacrifices galore p  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:28 PM
Who will cry, when I'll die?
By Panvi Rawal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,004 | পছন্দ: 7
               WHO WILL CRY, WHEN I'll DIE? Will it be the birds, eagerly waiting for their daily grains on my porch? Or will it be the faithful dogs who bark, even with the slightest beam of a torch? Will it be the pleasant winds, who wake me up from my bea  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:46 PM
He
By Siddhi Joshi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 370 | পছন্দ: 0
He  He is always there by my side, He never fails to leave me alone,  He is with me and he is within me,  Even when I feel alone he is always there, He is my soul mate and still manages to crush me, I beg him to leave me alone, He refuses to leave,  He chokes me, He inhibits me,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:50 PM
Chale Jao
By Siddhi Joshi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 201 | পছন্দ: 0
                                                                                 Chale Jao   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:56 PM
but my mom says
By Manjari Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
They ask me why I’ve gotten such a big mouth for a lady And too thin of a stomach for a girl. They question my hair, picking it apart strand by strand I wish I could scream back at them, “Beware, this is a no man’s land.” These legs weren’t silked for you to trace along  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:58 PM
little palms
By Manjari Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 215 | পছন্দ: 0
You wield the power to change her into a monster. You hold her hands tightly with yours and she Can either feel the softness of your palms Or your clenching fingernails. You can change your gaze into a softening one Or one that can cause those same nails to dig into her palms. She tells yo  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:59 PM
Feminism isn’t right
By Manjari Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 243 | পছন্দ: 0
Hi, I’ve to make a confession cause I don’t think it’s right If I mislead you with my introduction right in the first line So hey, I’m a woman but no, I’m not a feminist and yes, I want rights but apparently I don’t have the right to speak up yet. I’m very k  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:01 PM
Three Words
By Siddhi Joshi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 284 | পছন্দ: 0
Three Words  Three words that I have been dying to hear from you,  Just say them and I will be your forever,  Just the both of us under the moonlight,  Just say them and I will be yours forever.  For ever since I saw you,  My ears await to hear those three words, Three  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:01 PM
She
By Siddhi Joshi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 325 | পছন্দ: 0
                                                            She  She is strong and powerful,  She conquers her fears,  She fights with  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:02 PM