For A Lover, Life And Death Live Side By Side.
By Sanjeev Gargish in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 0
Strange is the tenacity of some wounds. They just cling to the body and become vital organs, albeit painful. The pain, however, intensifies and becomes unbearable when someone tries to put "मरहम" (ointment) on them.    Your soothing, beatific smile alone would heal these wounds of   Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 10:09 AM
Canvas
By debjanibhadra22@gmail.com in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 1
Wash it down,  throw it away,  Pick it up,  And paint it again,  A white canvas,  Yes it is,  Blue, green and yellow. Are those colors of your soul?  Or You just put your brush in,  And paint that canvas with in. Walk through the streets,  at times,&nbs  Read More...
Published on Apr 21,2020 11:53 PM
The Givers
By mandira sarbabidya in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 1
Giver's  have always conqured the Humanity,                                        But  we realised it late. Till the world came to a standstill,             &n  Read More...
Published on May 3,2020 11:41 AM
Not even as stars
By Samiyah in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 0
NOT EVEN AS STARS..  I am leaving behind my broken wings, That held me never high despite being there. I'm leaving behind my rusted ring, That gave me no feels despite being there. Did my life went on the same way?  When I pleaded you to stay.  Shame! You didn't even try,  Now w  Read More...
Published on May 16,2020 08:16 PM
Nincompoop of my life
By Shria Rajesh Mishra in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 7
He never brushes his teeth, never cleans his tongue, He's my brother dumb, beautiful and young. Although he looks so charming, his mouth smells so foul, He's my brother stupid, cute night owl. He's lazy, stubborn and he thinks he's boss of me, He's my brother a nincompoop, who loves everything that'  Read More...
Published on May 28,2020 10:10 PM
The Last Petals
By Pralay Panda in Romance | Reads: 732 | Likes: 0
THE LAST PETALS Old age was peeping through my window, dry leaves were reigning happily. The little maid came to my door and asked, " O , friend, how do I know my heart ?"She used to talk to me at dusk after her school was over .I found in the  garden that a rose somehow survived herself amdis  Read More...
Published on Jun 3,2020 02:34 PM
Bright morning
By Vaishnavi in Poetry | Reads: 732 | Likes: 2
As i wake up, And have my morning cup, I feel the rush of blood, Like a new winsome bud. I cherish the fresh air, As it messes over with my hair. The environment smells new, The leaves greener with dew. The sky, on it's best show, The flowers have an extra glow. Everything so good, Adding on to your  Read More...
Published on Jun 13,2020 09:18 AM
Parents
By Erum in Poetry | Reads: 731 | Likes: 0
Under the deep-rooted tree,  Where people find themselves free Memories and flashbacks, Where tears is the hold up of every throwback. That's life...  and now I recall my genius Father's words..  Neither your kith nor kin, It's only the Lord and your Parents who will help you to cli  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 10:58 PM
V spy
By Praneeth in Thriller | Reads: 731 | Likes: 0
Location :- USA, calafornia                                      author :- A.praneeth Kashyap                              Author   Read More...
Published on Apr 12,2020 03:18 PM
Feelings
By Darakshan Shaikh in General Literary | Reads: 731 | Likes: 3
In the world full of perfection, I want someone to embrace all my flaws and imperfection...... At some point in our life we feel that we are messy, imperfect, flawed and at that moment all that we need is Someone to come and accept us the way we are. Love us with all their might and encourage us t  Read More...
Published on Apr 15,2020 06:47 PM
REALISE THE REALITY...!
By Karthikeyeni Baskaran in True Story | Reads: 731 | Likes: 2
     It's been more than 3 weeks. Kayal is the one who used to text him first. She had no ego in doing so. Again it's been more than 3 weeks.  She texted him every day morning, noon ,evening, night and getting replies like Stars in the sky while raining (meant no replies)! Even a  Read More...
Published on Apr 17,2020 07:07 PM
The Rising Sun
By Purnendu Ghosh in General Literary | Reads: 731 | Likes: 0
The Rising Sun   My grandparents shifted from Ichapur to Kanpur when they were in their thirties. The reason for this relocation was my grandfather’s transfer to the ordnance factory. My father was born and grew up at Kanpur. I am told Baba was among the brightest students in his school  Read More...
Published on May 15,2020 06:38 PM
Sands of Time
By shireen ahsan in Poetry | Reads: 731 | Likes: 0
Your countless footprints left  on the sands of time your imprints on heart and soul your countless tears  your heart warming smiles your infinite memories  you left them for others  on sands of time but for me  each one was etched  deep in my heart in the depth of my s  Read More...
Published on May 19,2020 10:50 PM
Brave Warriors
By Rajashree Dutta in General Literary | Reads: 731 | Likes: 1
                         Brave Warriors Hello there! How are you? I hope you're doing great.  What me? Haha. Who cares about me? Doesn't matter how I am doing because according to society I should be doing fine. Do you know why?   Read More...
Published on May 25,2020 09:22 PM
pause.
By Gauri Walecha in Poetry | Reads: 730 | Likes: 0
Your song is a choir of rushed strokes of black  hollow  paint  on a white  anxious canvas  dangling free. Free.  From a  lone nail on a brick wall standing old behind  the house of your dreams. You bury the dead behind it. They rise up  as demons on sta  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 05:47 PM
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