DAD-NOT JUST A HERO
By Lekshmi jeya J in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 936 | পছন্দ: 0
DAD-NOT JUST A HERO The words, “He is my super hero of all time”, is not that my father deserves. Bearing responsibility of having a daughter awfully me is not an easy venture. Burying all his personal wishes to enhance his family’s dream to fruition is all that a father does. Bein  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 14,2020 04:31 PM
A perceptible adapt.
By Mahima srivastava in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 936 | পছন্দ: 3
It's the same bed,with the blanket red, Same space,with the matching phase, Same room,with the crooked broom, Same balcony,with the hazy sunny, Same smell,with so many things to tell, Same empty stomach,with everything seemingly stuck, And same floor,with no dancing soul, But nothing is as same as   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 21,2020 11:01 PM
Quest for peace
By Prarthna Jhawar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 936 | পছন্দ: 1
The smouldering vicious bubbles Unfolding from the crumbles of the walking dead Have stooped us all into the Vuca spell With our minds and souls  Longing for a Utopia to evacuate  And untwine us all from its snare Before it drills further and renders us hollow Falling prey to Cruelty's roa  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 24,2020 01:26 PM
कोरोना - एक त्रासदी
By amit Kumar srivastava in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 1
एक तुफान  के  आने  से ,जैसे रात  की  स्याही  पिघल  गयी ,हर  चेहरे  पे  हंसी, जो  दिखती  थी हर  रोज   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 22,2020 11:13 PM
Penning Down Another Story
By Gaurav Arora in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 2
As I sit to pen down a story over another sip of caffeine, I end up scratching our names, by staring at the empty photo frames. The frames reminds me of your games, The ones which broke me,  Some of which tore me apart And the rest, shattered me into pieces.   The empty coffee mugs still b  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 29,2020 05:45 PM
SHE
By Borra Mounika in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 1
She is scared of crying because someone might laugh seeing her plight. She is scared of being affectionate because someone might exploit it. She is scared of loving because someone might take it for granted. She is even more scared of giving up because, it might make her dependent because of which s  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 08:10 PM
Endless
By Priya Ranjan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 0
Quarantine... The word I heard for the first time,  Lockdown... Something that I am. Seeing for the first time,  Saudade... is what I am feeling for the first time,   So many firsts to tackle all at once.  If karma is the reason for everything,  I understand isolation  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 03:37 AM
Mausoleum
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 0
Mausoleum There is a mausoleum in every heart, whether you admit or not.  Be you White, Black or Brown, you carry one, whether you admit or not.  The mausoleum in us is so deep and dark no one can see with in.  Whether you admit or not.  What do we bury there? Is it the fear or f  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 09:16 PM
The shooting star
By Akanksha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 935 | পছন্দ: 1
And little did that star, among the beautiful lucent stars Uncovering the blanket of the sky, wearing a veil of insecurity, Trillions of jewels adored Nyx And wrapped in bright delusion wishes from zillions of lips And a little shooting star With a broken heart from distance afar Wishes never meant   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 9,2020 05:27 PM
The Night Of The Flame
By Rohit Padala in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | পছন্দ: 1
As the silence of the jungle is broken by a loud growl, Juno started running with Ira hot on his heels. But the trail seemed to suddenly disappear. They had followed the wrong one. The vast dressage of black trees swallowed any possible path, rendering Juno and his little sister, Ira helpless. Unabl  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 01:52 PM
Dream
By Mitali in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | পছন্দ: 1
Let me go through dark, Please let me glow. Let me face the world, Don't tell me that i can't go. Let me follow my dream, Don't tell me that i can't do. Let me burn, Don't tell me that i will get hurt. Let me see how world works on, It's ok if i got cheated on. Let me be me, It's ok if i got nothing  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 30,2020 11:27 PM
MY BEST FRIEND SPARROW
By N. KALYANI in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | পছন্দ: 0
MY BEST FRIEND SPARROW Bring back to me my childhood friend, To this relationship put not an end, We’ve been from when I was a toddler together, And through my growing up years with no bother, We’ve shared our space and our time, Right from when I learnt my rhyme, We’ve shared alwa  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 4,2020 09:44 AM
My demon
By shreyash in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | 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
US
By Nishitha J kumar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | পছন্দ: 0
Today I see us bloom togetherI see us clasping our hands tight, gaping at the beauty of a rainbowFingers intertwined with each other like a spiralTaking baby steps together, one day at a time. Today I see you embrace my flawsI see you healing my crooked, inflamed scarsAdoring my messy,curly and Ill   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 12,2020 06:20 PM
A Glimpse
By Hina Beg in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 934 | পছন্দ: 3
Came across this - write your story here! What caught my attention is 'here' part, is the space enough, or is it that this is the moment - carpe diem!! As a psychotherapist, I am honored to be a part of many stories, each unique and amazing. It is not easy to share in general your heart out but with  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 5,2020 01:06 PM