Faded Love
By Bismi George in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,355 | পছন্দ: 1
FADED LOVE Days were counted and nights were remembered, And the thoughts are flawless and calm, Yet the distance speak a lot. Virtue of love has faded away, Still the rays of hope never left! Faded love paves to new dream, but Can dreams ever bring back the happiness? If time could not erase the me  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 18,2020 01:45 PM
The Smoky Senses
By Sumedha Biswas in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,355 | পছন্দ: 0
The unprecedented cry Makes one horrify As it is alien To the ones who are downtrodden. Through the hazy glass The inferno could be seen destroying amass. Sitting in the nearby cabin Cries the wretched urchin. For the conflagration Swept his small nation Where lived his parents Now remain here no re  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 15,2020 03:38 PM
The death
By Akshita in Travel | পড়ার জন্য : 1,355 | পছন্দ: 0
The Bus I have heard a lot about journey it makes one feel oneself. I ain't no journeyman but today I am going to pack my bags, fit my existing world into a suitcase and catch the first bus, ooopssss I am going to take you with me! Come on honey grab my hand and help me run away for a litt  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 22,2020 08:30 AM
The Babu’s wife
By ipsita in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,355 | পছন্দ: 0
The Babu’s wife (Inspired by the character Giribala in the anecdote Manbhanjan by Rabindranath Tagore, where she has been portrayed as the neglected wife of an alcoholic and adulterous Babu, set in the era when the babu culture and theatres were soaring high.) A dark silenced night,Crickets ch  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Aug 20,2020 08:56 PM
Main rahu ya na rahu
By aryan bhattacharya in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,354 | পছন্দ: 0
Main rahu ya na rahu, kisi ko kya frak padta hai. Arman tute ya bikhar jayen kisi ko kya frk padta hai.  Ganm ke saayen me jiun ya khushi ke anchal me kisi ko kya frak padta hai mai rahu ya na rahu.  Socha tha koi to saath hogi is viraan mahfil me mere paas hogi, par kisi ko kya frak padta  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:56 PM
To my future self
By Shamama Khan in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 1,354 | পছন্দ: 0
Hello,    To the future me, who has become someone independent, someone infamous, someone with a better half or even someone with tiny tots. I want you to pat yourself back and appreciate how beautifully you've come out of it!   This is your very own daily sketch, your time of the day  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 09:08 PM
मुझसे जो हो सकता था।
By Naman awasthi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,354 | পছন্দ: 0
मुझसे जो सकता था वो किया मैंने। दुनिया को बदलने का वादा किया मैंने। हासिल किया नही कुछ पर सपने बड़े हैं। दर नही है क  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 11:10 PM
टूटे दिल का आलम
By Vikas khichar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,353 | পছন্দ: 1
 *टूटे दिल का आलम*  उसका खुशी दिल का वो सितम। और मेरे टूटे दिल का वो मातम॥ कैसे बयां करू टूटे दिल का वो आलम। की उसक  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 06:04 PM
अदृश्य शत्रु ‘कोरोना’ — प्रार्थना
By Anwar Jamal Faiz in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,353 | পছন্দ: 0
हे प्रभु अपनी कृति की विनय सुन ले ज़रादे दे वज्र इस विपत्ति को मिटा दूं मैं ज़रा । भय ना प्रलय का मुझको या किसी अग्नि   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 12,2020 11:46 PM
Penning of the Game Changer: A Boon in Disguise
By Monalisha in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,353 | পছন্দ: 0
Penning of the Game Changer: A Boon in Disguise                                             বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 14,2020 09:52 AM
Rumi Spoke
By Shruthi Srinivasan in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 1,353 | পছন্দ: 0
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প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 05:28 PM
मैं
By Teesha Rathore in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,353 | পছন্দ: 1
कुछ खास नहीं हूं मैं , कुछ नई नहीं हूं मैं वहीं पुरानी सी एक लड़की हूं !! कुछ खास कुछ नया नहीं लिखती हूं वहीं पुराने खया  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 05:23 PM
Solitude
By Anita Roy in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,352 | পছন্দ: 0
Solitude is bliss they sayI know it's a myth Here I am ,looking at the clouds that weave stories from the touch of windtrying to enjoy my solitude But ,alas the longing for laughter and chatter driving me crazy and they say solitude is bliss The eerie silence of the words unborn The longing of the w  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 01:47 PM
Strings of Hope
By Sivaranjani V. in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,352 | পছন্দ: 6
Certain embers take flame,Forming myriad shapes.Sometimes,A deep drag of warm satisfaction,That moves through our lungs.Sometimes,The intoxication of a drug.While, Some materialize as a daily prayer of goodwill.The embers turn to burn brightly,As they take shape,Exuding warmth and aspiration.The em  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 4,2020 10:51 AM
WHEN SHE SPEAKS...
By parul in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,352 | পছন্দ: 9
WHEN SHE SPEAKS…   My low moan woke her up from her deep sleep, which she got after unusual long hours of work. I have always seen her too busy, most of the times just grabbing stuff in the house and moving them one place from another. I have no idea what would happen if everything hasn&  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 30,2020 01:58 AM