Mad-man at the railway station
By Neema Kumari in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 591 | পছন্দ: 0
It was a small railway station where local trains helped people to commute to their offices. And there lived a so-called mad-man. He was a frame of the skeleton with loose skin covering it around. And on top of that, he wore a dirty, smelly rag. Barefoot he would walk around the platform making his   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 10:44 PM
It feel the same
By Mani Pradeep in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
Everytime I feast my eyes onthe beautiful colors of the skyIt reminds you.The bright scenary always swallows by pain And vanishes my acheIt makes me smile,energizes my soulby riding me back to the good old dayswe spent togetherwhen everything was so beautiful just like those colors.And when the colo  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 09:40 PM
Just a flawsome sky
By Sohini in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
It's like everything's perfect, Everything is going well, Everything is good, And I am looking at the night sky, And I am looking alone. I see the moon up there, I see the clouds that hid it, I see the moon shinning,  I see the moon fading so slowly,  It's just a night sky now, The clouds  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 1,2020 08:38 PM
HILLTOP SHRINE
By rupesh raj in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
The murmering hymns we joined to sing, With musical chords strung for the lord's, The priests here dipped bread into wine, Churches foyer where we spent our evening time. The hill top shrine, 'a wisdom mine', Where a reverend blessed the gathered fine, For here is the place we often resolute,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 9,2020 09:27 AM
Yaar nhi hai tu mera
By Riddhi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
Yaar nhi hai tu meri  Tu to aftaab hai Jo shab mai bhi mere liye chand jala deti hai Tu to dhoop hai jo Udasiyon ke badalo ke piche se mushkura deti hai Tu wo mahfeel hai jo Bhid mai mujhe tanha nhi hone deti Tu wo khanak hai jo zindagi ko mere suna nhi hone deti Tu wo diary hai jo Mere saare   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 11,2020 07:08 PM
The little one
By Nupur Chauhan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 1
There were times when I don't want to face the reality, there were nights when I am unable to sleep, there were times when everything seems messed and shattered, there were times when I don't want to check my gallery, there were times when my numb soul is wanting to listen the same songs but I can't  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 14,2020 05:26 PM
A girl
By krishma morakhia in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 1
A girl who’s simple by heart is the wildest inside,  A bit like jungle, Beautiful in the portraits and deep in the reality, To live her out, you’ll have to dig deep inside,  And just like jungle, she’s full of life,  She’s an animal, she’s serene like mea  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 26,2020 07:46 AM
THE STARRY NIGHT
By Shaurya Agarwal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 1
the starry night is special for me every time whenever I am all alone or engaged in all the thoughts about her as when I am alone the magical night the wind and the stars remind me of my true goals and bring freshness and creativity to my soul{and whenever I am thinking about her, I connect the star  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 5,2020 10:56 PM
My life is a movie.
By Shruti Reddy in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
I remember I was 10 years old when I started watching movies with putting my heart into them. Before that I never felt such wonderful connection with them. I see myself in every character, the way they talk, the way they cry, they behave, every, every bit of them influences me, always. I see my life  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 16,2020 12:59 PM
Speaking from the grave
By Muhammad Aslam in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 1
I'm the place of porch An archer entrance for deceased Where I don't reveal my pity I'm controlled over my compassion.   For the saints, I'm their thrall Not to ache them a chunk,Ordered by God They endured rile from acquisitic world Stepped my road, cared for Than.   I'm eminently upholde  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 02:35 PM
Sometimes the 'I' in 'Me'...
By Rohit Dey in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
I am a clean soul with shades of grayNot so angelic either, or have I any darkness to play?When the world would treat me with theirs 'songs of love...'I bow down to theirs lordly feet and find my hub.When the world would torment me with theirs indigenous poisonous heart...I don't drink it rather, de  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 29,2020 11:50 AM
किस्मत का खेल
By ramashery in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
शहर से दूर गाँव में लोग बड़े ही शांति पूर्वक लोग अपना जीवन यापन कर रहे थे गाँव का विकास हुआ गाँव अब गाँव नहीं रहा शहर   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 20,2020 09:20 PM
Those times!
By Sana Malhotra in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 590 | পছন্দ: 0
The time when kids were free to roam in the park and play with mud. The time when people beautifully social together. Life was absolutely refreshing. In the open spaces before even when there were built up these buildings. When everyone had enough space in the house to live.bwhen people were more de  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Sep 14,2020 01:16 PM
कुछ हौसले...
By Franklina Gudipati in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 589 | পছন্দ: 2
                कुछ हौसले......  ये हौसले है आबाद के  जब रंजिशें है आजाद के मुसकान थी सीने में जली,  झलक थी जी  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 25,2020 08:21 PM
Sing it like a song I'd sing for you.
By Nuzhat Khatri in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 589 | পছন্দ: 1
Please dont take away what I have found in you,The morning sun will rise and take me home to you.Where its just you and me Maybe just in a dream.Where I will be with you maybe,I have found in you, a little piece of me;That stays right at your heart,Or maybe its just my dream. I have found a home tha  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 31,2020 10:41 AM
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