All are trying hard and  hard to aware you about the deep scars  having on human body  Actions have been taken so far  Revolutionizing the world  How women were  Read More...
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Emotional Abuse
By Drishti in Poetry
His eyes drifting across the room to meet mine. Little did he know, I was aching for that one glance, too.I fluttered as I caught him smiling. My chest tightened as   Read More...
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Ecstatic Nights
By Dhivyadharshini Ganesan in Stories
In the era of blocking your contacts she blocked her feelings inside her heart.. She blocked her tears ,her sorrows and pains..She still hides the scars and stains .  Read More...
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A blocked feeling.
By Tanvi in Poetry
I didn't gave agony But people took. I have no possessiveness But people had. I wont make things complicated But people do. i ' m not a cheater But people cheat.   Read More...
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Love
By varma in Poetry
                                                              English was my tagline, my label, my heading The winding staircase in my  Read More...
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In Saint Valentine's Island
my idea of love is little old but surely a gold I want someone who knows that handwritten letters and notes are far more than flowers and gifts I want someone to put  Read More...
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My idea of love
I met the same secret The starry gazing covered with golden flickers  amid the floating flies  you touched  upon mine  darling I met you for the first time  Read More...
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I met the same secret
Yeh raaton ke raaz. Khud raat ko bhi,  aaye na raas  Na Jaane kiski aanhein sunkar woh Phir  roya. Patiyan thi , raat ka takiya.  Batore asru , ludake jo ankhiya  Read More...
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Raat ka takiyaa
By anjali in Poetry
The bards sing the most of wonderous Love Of its gains, trials, woes, joys and of hope And oh, how hard I yearned for its rough slope, For smiles, gestures soft, l  Read More...
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Demiromantic Love
Rudran walked into their room after his workout and closed the door slowly.  Bhairavi was getting dressed.“Rudra…” she hissed as he pulled her by her saree in  Read More...
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I love you Rudran
I believe that we will end up together Maybe in this birth Or maybe in some other.  I believe that there will be a day When you will be mine And I'll be yours Truly  Read More...
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I believe
By Debashree Ghosh in Poetry
                               To arrive at forgiveness, one has to pass through four stages:- The first is the stage of hurt. Someo  Read More...
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Hatred Is Self-Destructive
White, not my colour but today it felt beautiful.Hair bind in a messy bun,lips covered in cherry red.The champagne so sweet,maybe felt too anxious.A pink bouquet in   Read More...
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I fell for him
By Manvi Goraya in Poetry
Candles have something magical about them. Either they create suspense or they create Romance. In my case, the latter was much more prominent. Candle Light helps in   Read More...
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The night before
I met her by chance in an inter-college fest and that was the moment her smile got imprinted in my mind. Somehow I found her on social media platforms and we had a c  Read More...
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THE FIRST MEET