To My Broken Past, I Write
By Shreeta Das in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,043 | পছন্দ: 0
When i was 5my brother’s birthday party was about to commence when the clock chimed six times the aroma of fresh luchis and daalwould fill the household and Baba would talk about cricket and politics Maa, about my brotherand me, sitting on the veranda When I was 5 somebody took the big bad ste  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 30,2020 12:50 PM
Snow
By Koushiki Goswami in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,040 | পছন্দ: 0
The only thing she could leave Was her footprint in the bed of snow As she walked along Alone  Through the lane  Under the white snow  The desolate trees standing Tall and naked  Creating a scene  Of grief Yet filled with hope..   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 12:32 AM
Battling
By Suchee in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,030 | পছন্দ: 0
Battling.  Do something productive!  Then give me the inspiration, not your exasperation.  But it's you and your restrictions, how can I help you out of your mind's destruction, if you can't find the way out even when I hand you the flashlight?  I'm stirred, not yet shaken.   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 12:52 PM
The tree of hearts
By ketki verma in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 1,020 | পছন্দ: 0
On top of a quite hill, overlooking the beautiful city of Nainital, was a huge tree. Not many people visited the place and the very few who did, were either young lovers looking for some privacy or creative minds looking for some inspiration.  One day, a young man, wandering aimlessly, reached   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 8,2020 10:53 PM
You are what you eat
By Anand in Supernatural | পড়ার জন্য : 1,012 | পছন্দ: 0
It is all pure, organic,farm produced and directly procured from the farmers directly without any middleman. Our products are not only healthy but also categorised to suit individual lifestyles. This nutrition chart maps your body constitution through pancha kosha diagonostics and provide you the be  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 14,2020 07:32 PM
Humans and Reptiles
By Kanishka Roy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,002 | পছন্দ: 0
The last of the free thinkers,Oogle-eyed Google intellects,Stoned on their incomplete knowledge,Masturbating in the face of a pseudo-conflict,Not knowing what to know,But to only speak and speak and speak,These 4-chambered hearts teach 3-chambered ones, That wall-crawling is not the way of civil bre  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 3,2020 04:05 AM
Makeup
By Utkarsh Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 999 | পছন্দ: 0
Everyday I wake up, Put up an expression,  Wear it as make up, Which makes up, For my flat thoughts, I stay,for days,up, Nights never let me sleep, Trying to construct emotion,  Avoiding the populace & sun, See no point to fuel up, And in rat race run   Can't recognize myself anym  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 19,2020 11:11 AM
Unholy
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 992 | পছন্দ: 0
Thighs bleeding with the so called impurity everytime I'm shunned out of my own kitchen to not stench up the holy place of God, hanging my head in shame with every drop of blood, on the maroon bedsheet, that cannot go in the machine, hiding the polythene bag with my dirty identity, behind my back, f  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 2,2020 09:28 AM
If not YOU
By Rohit Dey in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 981 | পছন্দ: 0
Life was unknown, unheard and unshared without you... Days that we had passed together would have been meaningless... If not it was you! I could have not found my true love being unrealized; that breathes in your heart, not for me but for someone new. If not it was you! I should have not gone so fa  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 06:00 PM
My demon
By shreyash in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 979 | পছন্দ: 0
In the dark  Under the stars My demon cried. Shuffled feelings Suffocated thoughts That's what going inside the demon's mind? Felt lonely  Felt abandoned That's what my demon felt inside? Destroying things  Cutting strings  That's how my demon survived? Screaming silently&nbs  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 09:20 AM
Two Poems
By SANTHI KRISHNA in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 965 | পছন্দ: 0
I.   Sleep My Child, Sleep...         (To Ailan Kurdi) Sleep my child, sleep... In the rocking cradle of the Mediterranean On the frothy bed bedecked by sea weeds and (pebbles  Under the vast sepulchre of the sky. Lullabies of gentle breeze may lull you asleep. Sl  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 27,2020 10:34 PM
Quarantine time
By Antariksh in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 961 | পছন্দ: 0
Quarantine , recently the this word became very familiar. But what quarantine means ? Let me explain quarantine means social distancing. In my point of view it's a golden opportunity to know your self. In today's running life we forgot to live for ourselves. Sometimes we want a break and we want to   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 05:31 PM
New life
By Harsha in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 959 | পছন্দ: 0
That was  a beautiful rainy evening.I was returning from my office in my bike.I saw a  girl standing alone near a tree.I went near her.she was shivering in rain.I asked her to come with me to my house which is  at a few kilometer distance.At first she refused but then she blindly trus  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 09:37 PM
Sinking
By Amy Alexander in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 957 | পছন্দ: 0
Beautiful beautiful beautiful beautiful lady  Sparkling smile, flip of her hair, flirty eyes that say maybe  Inside she’s walled herself into a corner  Don’t know if she can fake it for much longer  It was built to protect  To eliminate both the cause and effect  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 05:36 AM
Battling Vs Blossoming
By Vidya Sampath in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 954 | পছন্দ: 0
Ahh..did we ever vision this 2020 our human race be battling against an enemy so small in size - a microbial creature?!! Nah..what a dreadful nightmare it has become. Ours were on those spaceships, aliens, digital world, powerstrikes,etc..Here comes the real deal - COVID19. What an untold battlefiel  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 24,2020 11:27 PM