THE TRUTH
By Wallace Jacob in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 572 | পছন্দ: 0
THE TRUTH At his wife’s insistence, Sunil was returning home after leaving his parents (Awadesh and Priya) at ‘SnehKutir’ – a home for the aged and orphans. He was feeling sad. He felt as if he had lost a battle. He never wanted to oust his parents from his house. In fact, hi  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 05:50 PM
The burning nights
By Rajlakhmee Borah in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 572 | পছন্দ: 0
It's a normal Monday morning and I wake up with somewhat laziness. Each day just repeats itself and I watch it do so. I often think will I ever go home? Or will I always be stranded? Stranded in a house with four walls that I have stared every night as I lay on my bed and thoughts swarm in. I feel l  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 6,2020 01:42 AM
Longing
By Reecha in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 572 | পছন্দ: 1
Here I am about to doze off after a long evening walk, have got to work out for a fitter body, a smarter me, it's that insecurity that coming of age brings. I lay myself to sleep calmly enjoying the sound of the stream waters gushing past my home, sensing a peaceful ending to one more day.  Nex  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 9,2020 12:26 AM
Nadaniyaan
By muskan in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 572 | পছন্দ: 0
नजाने कहाँ छुपके रह गए वो पल जिनमें थे हज़ारो msg और ढेर सारी कॉल हाँ लोग नहीं रहते साथ हमेशा सुना था मैंने पर हमारी नाद  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 09:03 PM
Ardhu
By karthik tm in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
This first time Ardhu was caught with a guy alone,he was 3 years old. Among the various cuddly toys he had been gifted, the Oscar Wilde one was his favourite. An obsessive love.She saw him hug and kiss Wilde in a way any kid would, except that there was something, how can I describe it, indulge  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 24,2020 12:42 PM
We All Bleed the Same.
By Shania in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
Dig a dagger, deep into my chest I bleed in red, just like you. Hit me with sticks and stones I bruise in blue and black and the colour of the berries, just like you. I love children, people, food, places  just like you. If all this ties us together, how come you get privileges I don't? Ho  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 09:24 AM
Soul Snipper
By Gr Blaze in Supernatural | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 2
I gotta quit this job, I thought as I plunged the scissors deep into the forehead of the woman. I can’t take this anymore. This woman—what was her name—Paula? She’s my Twelve Million, Seventy Two Thousand and Second assignment. And it’s always the same with these peopl  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 11:54 AM
एक दुआ
By M Tasleem in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
तन्हा किनारा हूं कब से मुंतज़िर पानी बनके गुज़र जा ज़िन्दा कर दे मुझे तड़प तड़प कर खारा हो गया हूं अपने आगोश में ले ले मीठ  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 28,2020 02:10 PM
Moon
By Lekha Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
I am just a star in your sky and  You are the moon in mine! You are an endless path of mystery and  I am the explorer of history!  You are an enigma and I am a believer!  You are a tale and I am the reader! You are a journey and I am the traveller!  You are a galaxy in my in  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 1,2020 02:41 AM
Endit
By Breath in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
One upon a time, there was a princess. She grown-up in a blink of an eye. Did something in heat of the moment. Learnt a lesson. Started her life again. Survived. Healed. Still working on a better tomorrow. One day she will be at a place where she wanted to be.   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 7,2020 11:14 PM
Why People Die
By Shreeya Katyal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 10
Why Selfishness and greed?Love and careIs all that people need.Man was made to live for others,He was made to look beyond himself,To love and care for people with whom this world he shares,For them,He was suppose to be always there.But today I, me, mine has taken place of yours and you,And that's th  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 11,2020 07:23 PM
Time travel
By dhana varshini in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 1
2010 Everyone was constant  Expressed by emotions  Moments are just lived That's called happiness  2020 Everything is instant  Impressed by emoticons  Comments for insta live And that's named happiness   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 16,2020 03:50 PM
Home
By Raina in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
Dad’s first car didn’t have air conditioning. When it rained in the hills during the monsoons, the glass windows of the car turned into beautiful translucent canvases. I drew hearts on the condensed glass. Hearts and smileys and stars. As I grew up, dad bought more cars. They all had air  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 10:23 PM
A DAYSPRING VIEW
By Ruchira Garai in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
Hazel eyes, a crooked smile That was my every morning's sight Furtive glances, a crimson flush Blew away the webs of a dull summer night ; Once a night owl,  Now waited for the dawn, Tiptoeing to the terrace with a coffee mug Was the first task of my morn'.  The birds chirped, the clouds m  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 31,2020 10:16 AM
Sins or Lies
By freya freeman in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 571 | পছন্দ: 0
He was right on time.The counter was painted white and had some marvellous quotes doodled over.All the white tables and sea green chairs stood where it exactly have to be. Thoroughly brushed and swiped,the white marbles are spotless. There stood flowers in vases on all tables .The sea green laced iv  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 8,2020 08:56 PM