The Loser Who Never Gave Up!
By Dr.Sanjay Rout in Western | পড়ার জন্য : 600 | পছন্দ: 0
At the point when he was a young man his uncle called him "John", after a funny cartoon horse named Spark Plug. School was everything except incomprehensible for John.  He flopped each subject in the eighth grade. He failed material science in secondary school, getting an evaluation of zero. H  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 01:59 PM
The Cherry tree
By Payal Arun in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 600 | পছন্দ: 0
There you stand so tall and wide, Your leaves whispering in songs of time The little bunches of pink and white Swarming butterflies and sunshine Oh! I feel so lost but full Full of my substance when I'm under you Basked in sunrays you look so bright,  I feel complete surrender With so much dept  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 07:39 AM
Mio Amore
By Ajay Satpathy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 600 | পছন্দ: 0
From a stirring world to building a world of excitement,Mutual comfort certainly builds a long-lived entanglement.An engagement which couldn't be elucidated initially,Has now cherished it's significance unconditionally. A gift to cherish can never be perished.A beautiful relation becomes a bond to b  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 14,2020 01:33 PM
Running Out Of Luck
By Cindy Pereira in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 598 | পছন্দ: 0
It was a pleasant Friday evening and he decided that he would by-pass the dusty village of Javangalli and ride on to Bangalore through the town of Malvalli. He rode out of Sategal and over the bridge across the Cauvery, feeling the wind swish-swash as he passed each pillar of the long, gigantic stru  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 05:43 PM
Mausoleum
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 598 | পছন্দ: 0
Mausoleum There is a mausoleum in every heart, whether you admit or not.  Be you White, Black or Brown, you carry one, whether you admit or not.  The mausoleum in us is so deep and dark no one can see with in.  Whether you admit or not.  What do we bury there? Is it the fear or f  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 09:16 PM
What would my tombstone say?
By L.M.A in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 597 | পছন্দ: 0
Somedays are just beautiful.Unexplainable. I wouldn't change a thing. If I could frame it. I'd probably would.Like those picture frames in Harry Potter films that has an instance stored in it. If it were up to me, I'd save the whole day.Then, some days are bad. Some get worse.But the worst of them,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 25,2020 07:35 PM
Misty Moments
By Dwaita Mondal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 596 | পছন্দ: 0
Vintage Photographs, stardust on black walls A cute smile lost in a carefree day... You stand smiling hiding a bouquet of flowers, Teleported back to reality - my illusion breaks.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 12,2020 11:22 AM
Neighborhood
By Sweta N in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 595 | পছন্দ: 0
Shit, that's where I lived around. Piled up human and animal excreta at the corners of my street, surrounded by cluttering house flies. The streets were narrow and hence reeked of the stench. Half-dressed children, scruffy and rugged playing; middle aged women babbling, giggling and doe eyed sparrow  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 15,2020 05:48 PM
90s - The Simpler Times
By Sumedha Srivastava in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 595 | পছন্দ: 0
Today as I'm skipping through the old photo albums, I realize how those camera shots captured on celluloid actually open the magical door to nostalgia. Some of these pictures have gone withered by time. Some are now dusted with remembrance.  Time is a strange feeling. It flies by like an unstop  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 10,2020 11:47 PM
Become Love
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 0
Become Love You fall a bit and become love.  No actions and no words can prove love It's a quality that blossoms Love and beauty go hand in hand Ordinary things become extraordinary It's a set up sparking everyday, every moment Take total responsibility of love, it becomes bliss.  An oppor  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 27,2020 07:20 PM
The Rising Sun
By Prathyusha Deepak in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 592 | পছন্দ: 0
This poem is from the point of view of a young girl who, during the quarantine period, discovers the power of love and togetherness. Sipping my morning coffee, I sit in absolute silence, My ears twitch for sounds, unwilling to indulge in compliance-With the fatal blow that hushed- even the loudest o  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 01:58 PM
Those summers
By A Silent Voice in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 591 | পছন্দ: 0
Almost a year, since I last visited my native. As a child, it was always that exciting time of the year. Every summer, I would wait for my dad to book tickets. And once the deal was sealed, my routine included telling all my friends I'm leaving. Counting the number of sleeps left. Writing down a lis  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 09:22 PM
Flirting with the sea
By Vishrutha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
The roar of the sea doesn’t miss anybody, Hearing after which i was unsteady  From the minute I laid my eyes on your sliver lines,  I couldn’t stop thinking about the depth in your eyes  Drawn to your waves of time, Stronger and stronger by each passing one  I fough  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 3,2020 09:51 PM
நோயாளிகள் முதலிடம்
By Evg.Babu.T Thomas in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
நோயாளிகள் முதலிடம் முன்னுரை : நோயாளிகள் முதலிடம் என்பது இருபத்து நான்கு மணிநேர சேவை, நம்பிக்கையான சேவை, தரமான க  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 9,2020 07:37 PM
Tranquility
By Nora Moktan in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 589 | পছন্দ: 0
It’s one of those nights where I go to bed after a long day of write-ups, in the name of rest; I do not plan on falling asleep at once, I read this book I’ve been taking too long to finish, I look out of the window and star-gaze a little, my dog sleeps beside me. It’s cold and wind  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 07:12 PM
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