aNsH n her Bacha
By himanshu in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 198 | পছন্দ: 0
Teri yaado  khoye khoye rahte hai Din or raat. Kitna bhi mana lo. DIL manta nahi hai  ye ...baat Jinko jaan se bhi jada  Pyar do wahi  Bich raste me chod jate hai. Apno ka sath Miss uh bachaa plz come back.. Your Khaduss  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 27,2020 10:44 PM
The eyes have seen it all..
By Sriharsha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
The eyes have seen it all  The sea of life where the ebbs rise and fall Dancing through the times, Longing for reassurance The gentle breeze of love ringing the heart's chimes, Was an alibi to the penance ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 09:21 AM
That is all I have; and all ever needed
By nishi khan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
That is all I have; and all ever needed -------------------------------------------------- Do not ask me to smile when you know not the soreness of parched lips. Do not ask me to feel content when you can't see starvation gnawing my ribs Do not ask me to be strong when you know not the pain of walk  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 09:37 AM
Alter Ego
By Aarushi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
draining love on those who don't deserve at all, on those who aren't meant to stay. Made me a selfless person. And i am still breathing.   how do you manage to be perfect in this imperfective sphere, we need a person, to mend us, to bail out from falling apart. Thats how much broken this sphere  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 17,2020 05:03 PM
Cinderella's Shoes.
By Soumya Subhadarsini in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
There's little light Too hard to see A pair of sparkly eyes Fearful fingers Tightly holding her  Mother's unwavering Hands. Walking with Swift Remarkable steps, faster  Through the threshold Gulping air, through trembling Thoat, a hungry tummy And drier lips. **** There's bright blue light  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 10,2020 11:51 PM
Experiences...
By Miss Supriya Senapati in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
From a little girl to a young girl, She learned that; She have to live alone with surroundings full of people, She have to hide those painful tears behind her beautiful smile and sparkling eyes. From a little daughter to a grown up daughter, She learned that; A father will not come to protect his da  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 2,2020 08:05 PM
मोहब्बत बदल गई( मधु)
By Ajahar Rahaman in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
जो थी मोहब्बत ,अकीदत में बदल गई । तुझ से पहले मैं न करता था ; खुद की परवाह। जब से तुझे लबो से  लगाया मैनो । सुना था जो ,ल  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 05:51 PM
Stammer
By Aboli in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
I have a habit of repeating. A habit of repeating a thought over and over again, until I feel I have thought the hell out of it. If I like something about you, I'll tell it to you a thousand times in different ways, until I feel satisfied that I have communicated it enough. I'll repeat. I have   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 13,2020 12:55 AM
FAREWELL
By Ramesh Kumar S in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 1
You left me when,  I needed you the most, All those cacophonic years, I was with you facing them, I was there when you lost, I embraced you, I trained you, I made you what you are.  Yet you choose to deceive me,  You turned away, when i called,  You didn't care when i howled with  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 28,2020 01:45 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
A Father's love
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Vishwalata had been adopted at the age of one by a kind hearted man named Mahdev. He had earlier adopted one more elephant, Lalita from the village circus two years back and children had given him the title of “hatti rakshak”( elephant saver).Mahadev lived in a tiny village Kurattikkadu,  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jul 24,2020 07:54 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 mother is writing a letter to her son from heaven
By Nikita Mitra in Supernatural | পড়ার জন্য : 197 | পছন্দ: 0
Perhaps,writing a letter from heaven is mere strange but mother can make everything possible with her love.      So here's a small story about a mother who is writing a letter with her love and pain from heaven with emotions instead of ink. Once a lady named "JIMS" was pregnant and ab  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 12,2020 10:11 AM