The monsoon air was stifling. It had rained all night, but the morning was hotter than ever. Rain can only do so much when its up against a summer in Calcutta. Shubh  Read More...
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Fish Fingers
कल व्हॅलेंटाइन डे था।आकांक्षा का प्रेमी आकाश अपाहिज था,आकांक्  Read More...
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लंगडा प्रेमी
 एक रोज हम जुदा हो जाएंगे न जाने कहां खो जाएंगे।  तुम लाख पुकारो  Read More...
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प्यार का इजहार
Sometimes I want to become ugly,  So people would less notice me...  Sometimes I want to hide myself,  So that they wouldn't find me...  Sometimes I want to talk  Read More...
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My Worth
By Anwesha Nayak in Poetry
याद है उसे,वो मुलाकातें।वर्षों बाद तुम्हारे संग,किए कुछ बातें  Read More...
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दो मुलाकात
Dear love,  you are a pandemic phase, You self quarantined my soul in your heart, never escaping homely place. Trespasser, I will be passing every tunnel that takes  Read More...
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Pandemic phase you are dear love
By Prachi Tandon in Poetry
I looked around the food stalls, searching for my bade nanaji while badi nani was busy conversing with my aunt. Bade nanaji and badi nani were my grandmother's elder  Read More...
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A love like theirs
By Alice Swan in Stories
One day I'll save you. One day you will tell me all of your heart. One day, I will be more than skin and flesh to you. One day, I'll ask you about your favourite so  Read More...
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One day I'll save you. One day you will tell me all of
By Alvira Nasir in Poetry
It was a happies moment for me. One day at my home, I listened voice of little kids of squirrel from the corner of the room. They were crying to eat something. I wen  Read More...
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Save Life of Squirrels Kids
मैं राज़ भी तुम्हारा  मैं हमराज भी तुम्हारा  तुम भय से मुक्त हो   Read More...
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मैं तुम्हारा हूं
I shook his grimy hand .Hours passed ,a word was not uttered .My quintessential opposite Ms patience was devotedly taking me on a carousel ride . The bright noon spi  Read More...
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Redemption
By dee in Stories
Love doesn't happen at once , It blooms gradually! Like the seed of rose it is gradually seeped, with the water of affection. And it's soil is nourished  with the i  Read More...
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Love doesn't happen at once.
By Farhat Imteyaz in Poetry
सबसे प्यारी ,सबसे न्यारी...........  हिंदी है !कवियों की प्यारी।  जिसक  Read More...
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स्नेहमयी मातृभाषा ‘हिंदी’
i’m down for some wet sand and no shine  cuz’ you’ve always been out of my reach to twine i bloom when its fall and fade before you know it  but sometimes, i  Read More...
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surreal lives
மனம் பிரியா துயரை,  பிரிந் தளித்து சென்றாய்...  என்னவள் உன்னுள  Read More...
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என்னவள் உன்னுள் தவறில்லை
By sathya in Poetry