Are you even listening to me?
By Ankita in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 823 | পছন্দ: 0
"Are you even listening to me??”   I think he noticed every time that I was never listening to his boring stories.  “There were seven thugs….” This story was his favourite one. And I never heard further. Although I did pretend enough to not to get caught. And   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 18,2020 09:22 AM
AMYGDALA
By Chithra Rangarajan in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 821 | পছন্দ: 0
Thirty years ago, I was nine years old.we splattered water over each other as we were in the process of wetting the terrace. Since My Parents did not have enough money for an air conditioner and the summers used to be really hot, we always preferred sleeping in the terrace. We carried the kora gras  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 09:58 PM
In Life with Everybody
By Umme Kulsum in Thriller | পড়ার জন্য : 821 | পছন্দ: 0
Amana stepped out of bed, drew a curtain and pulled the only wooden chair in her room. Dawn was close and she sat by the window waiting for a phone call. She had been living on her own since years and still would mistake a phone call for the alarm clock. So she had come to believe she was in fact a   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 12:13 AM
Lockdown Notes
By Jyotsna Kumar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 818 | পছন্দ: 0
At times it feels like I’ve been pushed against a wall.  At times a safe cocoon  Away from it all. Days blend. And a sense of timelessness sets in. Busy times cohabit with empty moments.  Nothing to do and nowhere to go. Just being and resting within. But my mind, it conjures   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 23,2020 02:42 PM
Love just fades away
By Niveditha in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 817 | পছন্দ: 0
The time when he told that I came into his life as a fairy and I am his forever I believed it little did I know the one who told I love everything about you would ask me to change completely to be with him! There was time when he was crazily in love with me and came to my city to settle down. Also t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 10:33 AM
My child
By Jeyaradha Jayaram in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 816 | পছন্দ: 0
Petit frame, black hair just like a rose, so fair cuddled in the cradle as fresh as a dew drop serene sleep and peace making every adult feel jealous open minded learner sleep now calm and quiet things will change you never know at any moment for life is gentle and wild ’tis up to you to choos  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 18,2020 01:00 PM
Last to top
By Neema Kumari in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 816 | পছন্দ: 0
I was miserable in maths, right from the beginning of school life. Simple addition and subtraction would take on my nerve. Even I was counted among the weak students because of my lack of grasping power in maths. Up to my 9th class, I didn't know which formula to put where? What the problems in the   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 7,2020 02:16 PM
Corona
By Verse Of Life in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 815 | পছন্দ: 0
Fighting our daily battles was not enough...There came the virus which was so tough...It made us stay home for a long time...Keeping our distance is the solution divine...Some had the wealth to manage through this...Others desired they had genie's wish...All countries were divided based on zones...T  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 3,2020 03:06 PM
A writer's plight
By Shagun Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 814 | পছন্দ: 0
Neil Gaiman nestles into a hobbit cave On a hilltop house  To weave the muscle of fragile things Jhumpa Lahiri galloped to Cape God 7 crisp winter months Retreating in solitude Curating her magic word-chiselers Virgina had a room of her own And minted Money from an aunt's heritage Anuja Chau  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 07:08 PM
ISOLATION
By Rashmi Sharma in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 812 | পছন্দ: 0
As I draw my eyes open, I see greenDew drops and blossoms delicate,Meadows with blue butterflies fluttering round and roundThe smell of first rain and the red sunsetThe ground laden with strawberries, the first grain harvestWhen is the last time I have smelt strawberries?I dont remember the last tim  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 27,2020 08:20 PM
அப்பா எனும் ஆபத்பாந்தவன்
By Gopinath Samikkannu in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 811 | পছন্দ: 0
அப்பா எனும் ஆபத்பாந்தவன்   அம்மாவுக்கு இணையாக நம் மீது பாசம் வைத்து இருந்தாலும் , என்ன சாபக்கேடோ தெரியவில்லை ,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 03:51 AM
Cave in? Maybe not
By Akhila S. Prakash in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 811 | পছন্দ: 0
At ease she felt,  To have let go of her nerves.  Everything in order like before.  On occasion, a slight pain throbbed in her chest,  but quick to suppress,  she was getting better at it.  Hit by a sudden wave of a misfortune,  her fears and anxieties began to br  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 08:58 AM
Goodbye Depression
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 809 | পছন্দ: 0
This sea of hollow darkness upon which I float,   Drowned but alive, the water’s up my throat,   The sky has descended; the clouds are in my head,   I want to leave this world, but I can’t leave my bed.       Upon a single thing I gaze for hours,     বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 06:19 AM
MY BLUE SAPPHIRE
By in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 809 | পছন্দ: 0
                                           MY BLUE SAPPHIRE   8.30 pm:  On a rou  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 07:08 PM
AND HE DIDN'T TURN BACK...
By Krishna Janardhanan in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 808 | পছন্দ: 0
"BRUNO"...... I called him. He came running from my paternal house which was just beside my uncle's house from where I was calling him. It was at the time of June when all the kids went to scholl and I was waiting for my college allotments. I was so exicted to go to college since childhood, I always  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 31,2020 09:22 PM
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