The Unsung Song
By M J Nieves in War Story | পড়ার জন্য : 785 | পছন্দ: 0
Violent winds, eyes see roads caked with dust,  The town is now a battle ground;  The stainless steel corrodes to rust,  Ears twitch at the common marching sound.    E’er soldiers give out a battle cry Heavy buil  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 10:21 PM
Breaking Point
By Animesh Vats in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 785 | পছন্দ: 0
I try to be sweet, kind and pure. Why people don't understand me? They mistake me for something that I never did.It is terrible, it is heartbreaking,Cause they force the decree upon me.The decree is to keep my mind shut, when it comes to mistreatment.I am not ready to accept that,But that decree for  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 16,2020 04:54 PM
Music brings us together
By Bindu in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 784 | পছন্দ: 0
Sitara was fond of music ,wanted to learn all musical instruments but there was always a no go.She strongly desired to learn and bought a guitar but could not really put her hands.She wanted someone to give her a push in music.When she returned to her college she realised that one of her senior is a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 05:33 PM
Hope is our only saviour
By Oorbofnight in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 782 | পছন্দ: 0
This is a reminder that Hope is our only saviorI hope we remain stronger than ever Physically, mentally and emotionally I hope we take this as a time off To look back into our lives To cherish every moment With our selvesWith our loved onesI hope we keep on creating wonderful memories So that one da  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 3,2020 12:49 AM
The Tiny Window
By Anilkumar Kurup in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 781 | পছন্দ: 0
“And now I may dismiss my heroine to the sleepless couch, which is the true heroines portion- to a pillow strewed with thorns and wet with tears. And lucky may she think herself, if she gets another goodnights rest in the course of the next three months.” Jane Austen   We did not ke  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:42 AM
Dear Brother
By Alisha Nandeshwar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 781 | পছন্দ: 0
  On this day, dear brother,  Let's try not to fight, Oh, who am I kidding? Our bickering is our birthright!   But without any fights today, Let's celebrate the bond we share, Even though I know that, Sometimes you don't even play fair!   You have given me many gifts, Even the pr  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 16,2020 04:16 PM
THE TICKING TIMEBOMB
By Chithra Rangarajan in Thriller | পড়ার জন্য : 780 | পছন্দ: 0
The Hero breaks open the gate and enters an old factory. He finds his parents tied to a post and a ticking time bomb fixed to their bodies. He battles against the villain and rescues his parents. As a child I grew up watching this predictable climax in most of the movies made in any Indian language.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 10:10 PM
Memory Lane
By Joshua Kennedy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 778 | 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
The Real Fight
By Ruchika in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 776 | পছন্দ: 0
The Real Fight   She always wished to spend some quality time with her parents, sit together and relish hot meals, get a soothing head massage from Mommy-The Great, watch comedy films lying down on the world’s softest bed - her mother’s lap, while Daddy prepares refreshing tea askin  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 05:59 PM
Broom ! Broom !
By amit kharat in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 776 | পছন্দ: 0
Year 2000.I was free for almost a year. I had accepted it but for my family, it was difficult to accept that an academically excellent boy like me would fail in the Higher Secondary Board Examination, and especially after scoring a first-class in Grade 10 Board Exams. I knew I would fail. As soon as  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 26,2020 05:09 PM
Impure Man
By Darpan Sain in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 775 | পছন্দ: 0
I'm the impure man. But, whenever she holds me. The man of impurity, becomes Pure. Because the power she have, is called Love. © Darpan Sain.   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 31,2020 05:24 PM
If tommorow
By Maryam Beg in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 774 | পছন্দ: 0
If tomorrow our sky is no longer blue, And our grounds are no longer green. If tomorrow our moon is no longer white, and our sun is bursting its light. If tomorrow our birds don't fly, And all we are left with is The Sound Of Cry. If tomorrow our souls get free, And we start to run to 'get to Thee'  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 15,2020 02:00 AM
Game of Bigotry
By akshat kaushal in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 774 | পছন্দ: 0
There is a significant difference between majority, And a foul game of bigotry Just because you’re in a larger number, you’ll be powerful? Just because your headcount is low, why your abilities are doubtful?   This is not solely about religious community but about every parted se  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 05:56 PM
Waiting at the Metro
By Anuradha Ghosh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 773 | পছন্দ: 0
It was forbidden for them to meet.  So they met at the metro stations,  In that thronging crowd.  They boarded the same metro,  And she went all the way to his stop,  For those precious 20 minutes with him.  And he waited at her stop every morning.  “Beena  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 01:17 AM
Random musings
By samanvitha in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 772 | পছন্দ: 0
The past few days as I’ve been scrolling through Instagram there were many who mentioned that the quarantine and the whole work from home situation has allowed them to notice the tiny details like how the light played in the various corners of their home.Now I’ve been working from home t  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 11:16 AM