Brown skin
By payoshni in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 289 | পছন্দ: 0
Years together, I would resent my skin. wearing it likean armor of shame.because I was told,this skin I carry wasn't beautiful.because being fair was lovely but being dark was a disgrace.from advertisements to movies, how we have this instilled sense of beauty, to maintain, to be  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Jun 24,2020 03:03 PM
Wall of books
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 289 | পছন্দ: 0
Who built this wall?  A wall, a wall with books indeed a wall;  a virtual wall  neither to climb or jump but for you to stay  where you are   let me break the wall for you to pass   When you listen  You feel, you know nothing It is the brick of the wall  make   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Aug 2,2020 12:41 PM
~ Tell me it's a lie
By Vaishnavi in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
~ Tell me it's a lie  The moment I saw you I couldn't perceive  Went weak on my knees; couldn't believe  May I say, I couldn't help but fall For you were gorgeous of them all Why was this feeling so mysterious? I was exhilarated but also furious  I decided to cut the chase an  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Mar 28,2020 08:34 PM
Small livings-big lessons
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | 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
Happiness
By Anushka in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
On a face etched with cheerThere is this lonely twitch of Lingering fear.Amongst all the happiness Shining bright like a flame alight Is the dark spot of lonelinessStuck in the vortex of sorrowWith handful of hope Searching for light of tomorrow.Swimming in a sea of headsVenturing deeper inside Hopi  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 2,2020 12:42 PM
dinner table conversations.
By Misha in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
my uncles liked having loud conversations, they liked keeping count, of how many people survived, and of how many died, they liked arguing over policies, capitalist or communist, conservative or socialist, as if the leaders involved were just by passers, diplomats in their monarchical world, they li  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 3,2020 12:27 AM
An Intimate date with yourself being Quarantined/Lockdo
By Irene George in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
My sisters and Me playing Pretend Kitchen I am of the 90s kids, I lived my childhood without a cellphone, no access to fast and easy internet. All the games we played were all handmade toys. The cricket bat was made of coconut leaf stalk(Petiole),we would play catch games, we would have raw mango p  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 3,2020 08:52 PM
She Saw it Coming!
By Mallika Aung in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
She saw this coming! I always loved you, despite being a trash bin for you, I always nurtured you,  took your ignorance and tortures too, I always gave you want you wanted,  no matter how you took me for granted! I gave, I gave,  I gave it all, even when I was on the verge of collap  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 6,2020 01:12 AM
just like a flower
By introvert_poet in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
 I bloomed like a flower When we came together. I thought you were butterfly, But you were just a pretty girl, Who plucked the flower And sensed it like a lover. I was still happy That you loved my flavour. Then you saw another flower, Your feelings I could infer, On him, your love begin to sh  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 7,2020 03:57 PM
The March of 2020
By Aprajita Singh in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
And if I am there, I'll tell this myself- the air smelt sweet: of roses in March. The breeze felt fresh and rains visited us more, unlike before. Yet nobody walked down the streets  and an eerie silence lingered on, for hours, for days, for time longer than we could hold on. But we did. We wait  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 8,2020 10:00 PM
Bird _ The trapped human.
By Muhammad Aslam in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 1
You left it crying Sky of dupe shuffled into black as night, Dusk to dawn wax little known turned as stocked rights .   Later unlit dark There comes froze along panic grave, It tried to cool and calm Than couldn't let it to do so, Flock of the bird last splitter As it tend aloof from bunch , &n  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 20,2020 04:53 PM
Lost and Found
By Keerthana in True Story | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
When she was born, she was not welcomed When she grew up, she was bullied. Her parents thought 'to discipline is to hit and abuse' 'to discipline is to neglect' so that she learns moral values Little did they know, this tarnished her self image.  She was struggling for an Identity The more she   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 1,2020 09:29 AM
DESDEMONA
By ritika rasal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
In the strange paper world, that’s far from the ground… "It’s about a girl who is smart, beautiful, adventurous, full of positivity and life, who wants to live every phase of life no matter how hard or beautiful they are but people always tries to break her soul, her dreams. The   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে Apr 26,2020 11:32 AM
प्रेम का मेघ
By saurabh saroj in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
1-आओ हम प्रेमी बन जाए, प्रेम-प्रेम में जीवन पाए। जीवन सरल सुलभ हो जाए, तब मंजिल को हम पा जाएं।। 2- बिना प्यार ना होगा सवे  বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 3,2020 07:52 AM
Here and Now
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | পড়ার জন্য : 288 | পছন্দ: 0
                                 Here and Now Everything better is all here and now.  Destroy the walls of falsehood made Just look, nature's color and shade Becoming straight, is the step one With every step,   বেশি পড়ুন...
প্রকাশিত হয়েছে May 3,2020 02:51 PM