To Those Silently Suffering People
By Fathima Hiba Rafeeque in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,038 | পছন্দ: 0
To those silently suffering people, Behind the four valves of heart, I know you bleed profusely, As the day comes to an end, When  life chokes you to dead end, Don't forget to be alive, For a new dawn awaits you, Where joy'll finally meet its long lost soul, To reunite and be happy again. Till  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 12:22 AM
The Jade Girl
By Arya Mohapatra in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 1
Jade feet took her deep Into the dark woods A silver girl gliding across the earth A stunned withered silence blooming again,  Followed her.  She had learnt the art to see the glaring sun rise behind the smoke of dawn curling from the cities; And watch the nut-brown leaves dance on the gro  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 30,2020 09:22 PM
Stronger together
By Priyanka in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 3
"You are weird," she said. "You are worse," he replied. That was the first time William had spoken to Elissa when he had won over the jury in his favor during mock court. Three weeks later, after tons of arguments and name-calling, they were sitting together in the campus cafeteria staring at each   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 1,2020 07:13 PM
Quarantine Love
By aadarsh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 0
You are the one ive fallen for baby... Wending this lockdown thinking of you daily. You and you is all i see around... Wanna say it to you soon kneeling on ground. 'I LOVE U TO THE MOON AND BACK , WILL U BE MINE?' Pulchritudinous enough, like a ruby you shine. Being sanguine, I dream for your 'YES!'  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 5,2020 06:16 PM
ख़्याल थे सिर्फ ख़्याल ही तो साथ थे
By Swati in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 0
कुछ सवाल थे जो अब ख़्याल बन गए थे, हाँ, बस ख़्याल ही तो थे साथ मेरे।   क्या कुछ कर लूँ  इस वक़्त ? क्या कुछ बना लूँ इ  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 5,2020 11:59 PM
Wings of Hope
By The Poet in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 0
To, Love, Being ur Dad, I felt happy. I loved to fly. Hence,I taught you to fly too. One day,You flew higher than me, Happy and proud I asked u to be careful, But,the higher u flew, The smaller I got. Was the sky that beautiful? My eyes filled with hope, Waiting for you to look down, And come back   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 24,2020 11:03 PM
The room of one's own
By Namrata Mukherjee in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 0
A rented room in an apartment of a fast moving city. The original floor colour and pattern are lost in the quagmire of layers of dirt and various stationery strewn all over. The only source of light, the window, remains closed for days on end. The dim fluorescent bulb hanging from the ceiling has li  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 31,2020 12:03 PM
Spiritual Being
By Mridula Singh in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,037 | পছন্দ: 1
Who is Spiritual? Surrenderer : When you believe that life is a gift given to decorate your soul with its eternal qualities. Practical : When you see your follies too and save yourself and others falling into them again and again. Inclusive : When you embrace the pains of others like you embrace you  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Oct 4,2020 09:45 AM
Revolution for pathali
By rahul pasumarthy in Fantasy | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 1
 *Revolution for pathali*1765 in India where whole India is in the clutches of the east India company. East India company exploiting the resources of the India.In southern side of India there is a forest named as pathali. Which become home for many tribal people. They all consider the forest as  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 24,2020 10:06 AM
That MOMENT
By Vinay Pushpakaran in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 4
The boss is calling for you da.. the tap on the shoulder shook Serina out of her trance. She looked around, dazed for a moment. She was not napping at work. No way! After all, eyes wide open are admissible proof of that right? Well, Serina was indeed awake, but the same couldn't be said about her mi  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 4,2020 05:57 PM
Rain
By Aneri in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 0
There's this distinct light in me that goes on when I smell the rain.  I go out and press my toes in the mud,  letting it soak up the past.  I go in all whites, as the water celebrates the swells on my body the one's I've learnt to be ashamed of.  And I let go of all that isn't h  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 9,2020 10:14 AM
Pleasure or pain?
By Neema Kumari in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 0
He recalled the day he was alone in the hostel with Neha. Girls were allowed to go in boys hostel. And Neha had come to his room to work on an upcoming assignment. But his whole attention was on her. He admired her curves, her amazing back. Her thick black hair had an aroma of a freshly washed hair.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 29,2020 07:09 PM
Your Favorite Color
By Rakshanda Kharatmal in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 1
Loving people is like loving colors. What's your favorite color? And why is it your favorite? You don't have any specific reason. Do you? You just like what that color made your eyes feel. It's still your favorite color even if someone else is wearing it. You ain't owning it. But you love watching i  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 2,2020 11:47 PM
Finding Feet:By Nitesh
By Nitesh Khargonkar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,036 | পছন্দ: 3
The Sun went down and I was on my own, An evening came to see me and I was stranded all alone. Feeling my heart and in search of my mind, Sometimes wisdom is there but intelligence is just so hard to find. Pulling up your socks is harder than to move a cart, It's then heart & mind realise they   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 1,2020 09:03 AM
Metropolis Sindbad
By Aftab Yusuf Shaikh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 1,035 | পছন্দ: 0
The hungry storms of inflation, in my face.The waves roaringwith cries of dis-employment. Nobody survives this storm,they said, nobody has any resort-they had.Losing was ugly, I knew,not trying at all was bad,I steered my shipthe sails felt the strain,the storms bowed at lastbut the price was painno  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 26,2020 01:49 PM