Bad men
By Siya Maurya in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 595 | পছন্দ: 1
i dream to be India's daughter before, but i dont want to be anymore.   men  are said to be king, because he   has    cutoff  her  wing. they say, her value is lacking behind, all we need to is to change up our mind.   no one care what's goes next, becaus  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 09:10 PM
भोर (नींद का स्वप्न)
By Rajni Goswami in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 595 | পছন্দ: 0
यूं ही बालों की गूंथन को खोलते हुये चिड़चिडा रही थी, 'आज समय ही नहीं मिला की इनको संवार लेती' कुछ दिनों से सुगंध की तब  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 18,2020 08:32 AM
BLISS OR BLUNDER
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 0
Bliss or Blunder   I often wonder Whether human activities are a bliss or a blunder   What exactly did the creator desire At present, the scenario is full of fire   Who is accountable for all this mess We all may be a part of it, no less   Nothing works, be it aid or diplomacy Co  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 02:02 AM
Smiling but dying...
By Agrata Shukla in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 1
  Today as I went home,even if I‘m with my friends, I feel so alonethinking of you made me feel so blue,for you love her, and I’m in love with youthis heartache makes me want to crybut instead of tears, I express it with a sighfor I don’t want them to seethat I‘m crying,  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 23,2020 12:11 PM
An Immortal Glorious Soul
By V.Ashabharathi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 0
                    An Immortal Glorious Soul                ( An Elegy written on my         Grandmother's death) A glorious soul had gone so farther! That's no-one but my lovely gr  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 07:41 PM
THE DIRT ROAD
By Charu Bhatnagar in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 2
The familiarity of the dirt touched his senses like always; the earthy smell, the muddy boots and the dense foliage of trees on both sides of the road. He loved this dirt-road. A walk to and fro his office every day usually charged his contentment. The residential colony he lived in offered greener   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 14,2020 01:45 AM
Love lasts, lasts
By Heba Abdul Kadeer in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 1
When I think of how my days should be spent, All I could look back is how it went.  In a melancholy holding breath.  Desperate to caress you like a Web, My love for you is quest. Each day hoping to quench my thirtst Ah, What a Love it is? That makes me weak, showing me the pathways to reac  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 14,2020 01:27 PM
My feelings
By Rajashree Konwar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 0
The night feels more darker now, Even the visuals seems fading. Is this because of those salty thing flowing baselessly out of my eyes? Oviously can't state them as tears, right! They are something which drops down when felt an emotion.  I suppose.  Oh no. Please don't be mistaken it as a  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 5,2020 09:10 AM
THE CLOTHES IN THE CUPBOARD ( poem in humour)
By Mousumi Biswas in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 1
          #My entry for 3rd phase  THE  CLOTHES IN THE CUPBOARD By Mousumi Biswas   The cupboard is bursting at the seams with clothes . There are clothes which I have not  worn for ages .  Every time I open the cupboard , I  seem to be&nb  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 19,2020 01:23 PM
मुझे तुमसे कुछ कहना हैं
By Yachika Prajapati in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 594 | পছন্দ: 0
मुझे तुमसे कुछ कहना हैं.... तुम समझो ना जो लफ़्ज़ो से कुछ ऐसे भी हैं जो कहना हैं...  तुमसे करने है बात बहुत मगर चुप भी मुझक  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Aug 25,2020 12:07 PM
Chacha
By sahil pathan in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 593 | পছন্দ: 1
 chapter 1 chacha a thief Ali was very shy and nevous boy he was fatty and was having many ideas but no one listen him . One day on the  time of jumma in the city . He moved to mosque for prayer . the molana was speaking about faith and ritual of Islam Ali was listening him very carefully   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 5,2020 04:06 PM
The battle of loss.
By Shradha Solanki in War Story | পড়ার জন্য : 593 | পছন্দ: 1
She sat their, cradling his head. Everyone around her rejoiced. She knew she should be happy too, but she couldn't hold back her tears. She stared at his body lying in her hands. Streams of blood flowing through his head, drenching his clothes. She tried hard to stop the bleeding, but nothing could   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 06:06 PM
My Woman's Story
By Umme Kulsum in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 593 | পছন্দ: 0
We meet up at our balconies. It’s almost midnight. I had a bad day. We need to talk. I need to talk. ‘I did the dishes today. There was this one iron pot. I finished a quarter bottle of soap, scrubbing it enough and got calluses on my fingers..,’ she says. Now she’s showing   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 3,2020 09:40 PM
Princess of the dark land
By Meenu Manikuttan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 593 | পছন্দ: 1
Princess of the darkland wishes to see Sunlight in her Kingdom  She is waiting for the sun to rise To spread brightness in her land  She could only see darkness around her Even a sparkle of light would make her happy But only darkness around her Her heart aches seeing the dark Her eyes fil  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 9,2020 10:06 AM
WHO AM I ?
By The Thought Saga in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 593 | পছন্দ: 0
 At times, I ask myself ‘Who AM I‘? Apart from just being a name! While I am enough for someone who loves me, I was once too much for the one who wasn’t into me  I am a talented one for my admirer, good for nothing for my haters I am the lovely daughter of my parents  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 12:24 PM
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