The black and the beauty
By Anhad in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
Garry Topa an 8 year old living in Zambia an African country in early 19th century and the place from where he belonged and his religion was never heard by anyone one day his village got visited by some rich western white people who were there for social service and were donating clothes,footwear,fo  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 13,2020 01:01 PM
My mother is taken granted
By sravani in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
You are huge and limitless,o lady!  But I was told I’m the king of this land. You are pleasing and beautiful. O lady!  But I was told that’s to serve my purpose. You have many children. O lady!  But I was told human race is the greatest. How stupid I couldn’  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 22,2020 10:18 PM
The Virus
By Mousumi Biswas in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
My entry for the 3rd phase of the  contest ,   THE  VIRUS A tiny virus has so much of might It has suddenly paralyzed the  whole  world  But we will sure win the fight . Everywhere there is a strange lull and hush All seems to be so very   quiet . With no  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 26,2020 05:21 AM
Last Day of College
By Smita in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
It was the last day of college. Everyone was sad that the college life came to an end. Samvi was also there. She was looking extremely sad. Friends knew that she was very emotional and sensitive girl. They thought that this was the last day and nobody was going to meet till exams ,therefore she was   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 25,2020 09:29 PM
My best friend
By Asma shah in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
Her days are  all about Pages and ink And an electronic device  from within lights blink It is sometimes a mobile or sometimes  a bundle of pages, or piles Her orbs have fallen in love with the screen With every twists and plot And these bring about flickering in her openings The mome  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jul 24,2020 09:22 PM
SIX FEET UNDER
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
I could hear him speakfrom where I wasburied six feet belowin a coffin made of remorse;His eyes spilt painLike he was riding the Acheronyet he looked like moonshine,a soothing view from the hell barrenAnd in a perfect worldI'd be on his athletic thighswith our noses at right angleslistening to the s  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 2,2020 03:43 AM
Porcelain Angel
By Aritri in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
Her faults chases her wherever she goes She never tries to look back; but       She can't bear the screams,        Coming at her like arrows,        Passing through her heart;        Making her bleed. They say "loser , trait  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 15,2020 09:59 AM
A Plea
By Roshni in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Many a time, my faith falters, In my beliefs and idols of tranquillity; And I stand numb and terrified always Of a world stripped of humanity.   We’ve touched the seas and skies, Travelled far and wide, gained much; Still, we’re helpless of the trillion losses, That surrounds us pre  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 14,2020 05:02 PM
Mother's Love
By heather wilhelm in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Mother's Love Mother martyr, martyr Mother  It’s hard to tell the difference. When I love so very hard,  Love can bring resistance. Once I felt it in the womb Martyr followed very soon. I laughed, I cried, became dismayed But I wouldn’t have it any other way. The love is force  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 6,2020 10:40 PM
Healed!
By Kirti Diwakar in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
He healed himself as the girl denied.  Hecried alot, begged alot, tried his level best to walk along.  He strived hard to make her realise how madly he was in love with her, how desperately he was waiting for her. Accepting all her flaws he did everything to bring her back in his life. For  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 9,2020 02:47 PM
Cold/Mess
By anisha joshi in Romance | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
4.45 am my phone rings.  I was half asleep but the blurred sight of your name brings back too many memories to be viewed with my eyes closed. My heart which I  think probably went numb years ago starts beating faster than the wings of a baby bird's first flight. I pick up the phone excited  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 9,2020 02:48 PM
Small livings-big lessons
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Being pushed back and forth, in an impatient crowd, I saw the chain of ant, and learnt the essence of discipline. . When the heart cried, broken in love, I saw a puppy, its glossy eyes and wagging tail, I learnt the value of unconditional love. . When dreams are shattered  again and again, a sp  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 2,2020 10:59 AM
Bohot taqleef me hu
By panda in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Bohot taqleef me hu....koi iss taqleef ko door karo.... Bohot dard me..hu...koi..iss dard ko...kam...karo... Zakhm bht gehre hai....marham..na lagao...ke..kuch  farq nahi padhega... Bulao mere jaan...ko...ki mar rahi hai..deewani uski... Bulao mere jaan ko...ki mar rahi hai..deewani uski... Ek   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 24,2020 06:54 AM
Love in the times of corona.
By Himanshu mathur in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
As much as I would  like to be with you now Hold hands and with the music gently sway; But the times are difficult and needs urgent, And whole world is asking me to keep away.   Oh! The burning in my  heart is so dreadful, And I  want nothing  more than  to be there; Ho  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 28,2020 11:15 PM
Yaad Hi Nahi
By Mohd Azeem in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Kab suraj ko dubte dekha thaYaad hi nahi Din bhar zindegi ki daud mai duadte duadteAb jana kha hai Yhi bhool gye Aisa bhi kya gaon choda Vapas jana hi bhoool gye Mustaqbil ko savaarne mai aise lage Maa ki god me kab sar rkha thaYaad hi nhi Ek sapna jaise sara waqt hi Khaa gya  Sh  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 30,2020 12:13 PM