Quarantine of a normal/slightly twisted person
By Ramanpreet Kaur Chhabra in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 863 | পছন্দ: 0
“This will be quite a vacation.” These were the exact words that resonated inside my head when the lockdown was announced. As someone who likes staying in bed the whole day with least human interaction, as most of the individuals, this was my happy place. I would be a big fat liar if I s  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 16,2020 02:27 AM
One More Time
By Sagar Udaseen in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 863 | পছন্দ: 0
*One More Time* The hill of my heart weathering and renewing, The lichen ligated to it ousting and emerging!  Windswept crevices eroded by water, Fervid for change  and a deep desire! An ephemeral rock breathing on fire, Ready to revive the hidden sapphire! This time you visit  th  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 24,2020 12:59 PM
जाने वो कैसी होगी
By soulwriter01 in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 863 | পছন্দ: 0
काफी अरसा बीत गया.. जाने वो कैसी होगी याद तो उसे भी आती होगी जब घरवालों की कड़वी बाते छुप-छुप कर वो सहती होगी... मुझसे ब  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 11,2020 08:58 AM
A Friend or a Foe ?
By Soma Ghosh in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 863 | পছন্দ: 4
A Friend or a Foe ? Communication technologies of the modern world The unusual cacophony seems pleasant. People gathering for tea parties in the evening. Mothers and wives squatting in their veranda and chatting away. Babies not only eating but savouring the food while listening to their mother&rsqu  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 22,2020 03:50 AM
GOD'S WILL
By Debarati Nandan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 1
While the World is learning to cope with fear, God has taken control of the steer. The melody of birds and the rattling trees, Welcomes Spring with the passing breeze. An unknown silence is in this air, Peaceful calmness fills the atmosphere. Noone to disturb this blissful gathering, Nature can now   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 07:19 PM
For I am mother, I love you all!
By Swati Garg in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 0
I am crying as I can see one of my children suffering, Even though it inevitably means that all my other kids are healing. For I am a mother, it was my passion to nurture you all, For I am a mother, it was my devotion which flourished you all. I love you all; some are with me, some I have lost. M  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 26,2020 12:42 AM
Not thou
By Muz_aina_kurikkal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 21
           Her heart may fall for mist and snow,             but not you.             Her heart may fall for garden of red                      r  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 4,2020 04:59 PM
The 'Viral' Virus
By Yojit in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 0
There was once a kidWho would never wash his hands,Like a messy fellowHe would spend most of the time on the waste lands.Everyone asked him to keep cleanBut like a deaf dodo he would never listen,Days went by so soonAnd the dirt on him started to glisten.He never used a hand washAnd never felt the n  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 16,2020 02:44 AM
Kindness is the new cool.
By Shravani Agnihotri in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 0
It is assumed that kindness starts with words or gestures towards someone you are familiar with or someone known.   Kindness is when you let go grudge and create space for something better.   The story of my life, I do have my MOMENTS ........... It was Friday afternoon Upon arriving at  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 4,2020 06:31 PM
First Addiction
By Mitisha Mavani in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 1
Expectations take you way too high in a world of imagination. There he was standing with a cigarette loosely hanging between his lips and his hair tousled messier than usual. “You’re smoking again?” I asked shaking my head. “Look who’s here! Coco!” he says rufflin  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 28,2020 01:33 PM
बाबांच्या आठवणींत रमलेले मन...!
By Snehal Amol Patil in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 8
        १९ मे ... बाबांची पुण्यतिथी ... बाबा म्हणजे माझे आजोबा...प्रेमाने आम्ही भावंडे आजोबांना बाबा म्हणायचो...बाबा  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 30,2020 03:58 PM
Summer : a haiku
By debosmita bose in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 0
It's so sultry, Like a rotten dead body, In a dump.  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 30,2020 08:40 PM
REALITY
By chetan kumar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 862 | পছন্দ: 0
How lovely was childhood? We weren’t stressed at all. At the age of one,when I stood, Since then haven't had any fall. FALL in life is what I'm talking about, Otherwise, there were many potholes. Chasing the hurdles finally we’ve grown up, To achieve our targeted goals. Obviously life is  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 6,2020 07:29 PM
My Saviours
By Suresh Kodoor in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 861 | পছন্দ: 0
They killed my father, and They said they came to save me.   They killed my brothers, uncles and clan Still they said they came to save me.   They robbed my mother of her pride Still they said they came to save me.   They stripped my kids of their dreams Still they said the  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 12:56 PM
AN INNOVATIVE ARTIST'S WORK
By N. KALYANI in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 861 | পছন্দ: 0
 AN INNOVATIVE ARTIST'S WORK It was on a sunny afternoon in November 2017 that I went to an art gallery in New Delhi's India Habitat Centre. A ceramic show curated by India's ceramic aggregator and studio potter, Rekha Bajpe Aggarwal, was on at the gallery. It was an international ceramic show   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 04:38 PM