My pride
By Monika Shanmugam in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 282 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
The vibrant sunshine born in the east will set after a while Even the scary storms loses its prowess passing a mile Fragrant flowers withers and dies to end its jubilant span The snow-white moon slackens its aesthetic size and turns wan Is this a protene world of cockaigne, my Self wonders ! Fors  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 04:26 PM
My First Love
By Monika Shanmugam in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 313 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
My flowery soul had been crushed by the harsh hands of ruthless souls. Judgemental prickles for not being alluring and vivacious had given its sepals a despairing hue. Its ambrosial petals had been withered to the tempest of other's cynical blows. Every time, it fell with the immense hope of a ne  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 04:34 PM
Silent world
By Monika Shanmugam in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 333 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
In the insane wars at the borders, the bomb blasts, To shatter the alien soldiers, also, their visionary life like the clasts. The gonzo maladies visit the beings with the scary syndromes. It endows the deleterious effects and the everlasting doldrums. Few filthy men in the world are also born t  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 04:39 PM
I Discovered a Friend.
By Tanya Goyal in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 296 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
The sun has been hitting the daisies in the garden, And I have been sitting, amidst the soft grass, with my friend of ages. Lately, she has been the only one with whom, I smile at the clouds and laugh out my reveries. We have been running in our streets, In an endless euphoria, And I have been stick  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 04:59 PM
Love. The Second Time Over.
By Mrunalini Kulkarni in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 300 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Meeting you was destiny, everyone keeps telling me. Forty years later, I am still not sure how to react to that comment.  A perfect, lovely, 'I-wish-well-for-you' destiny wouldn't have left me to be a widow in the first place.  An 'I-care-for-you-so-much' love-line on my palm wouldn't ha  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 05:54 PM
Do Not Resuscitate
By Suvajit Roy in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 710 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Sunday evenings can get very quiet in the hospital, especially, on the fifth floor. They call the fifth floor the palliative care and wellness unit but, Satyaki knew it is where they keep the terminal patients. Strangely enough, the beeping of monitors and the occasional opening and closing of the e  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 05:50 PM
2020
By Darshana Mehta in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 453 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
 The roads lay bare The glass buildings stared At each other's reflections The air lay still Waiting for the mighty train To whisk it away To lands unknown. The empty streets Whispered to each other Bidding their time Till the noises resume, Only, they still haven't.   There was light But no  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 06:03 PM
Hypnagogic
By Vignesh in Horror | വായിക്കുന്നു: 661 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
They decided to meet at a coffee shop for their first date. She requested him to pick her up from her workplace - a newly built commercial complex in one of the busiest IT hubs in the city. Ankit was oblivious to the progress of the construction, he thought it’d take few more months to conclud  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 06:08 PM
Miracle -My Phone Survived
By bhawna yadav in True Story | വായിക്കുന്നു: 317 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
P.S- It all happened within a span of 3-4 minutes. Duration - 5:57 - 6:01in the evening Dated - 02/05/2020 ( just to remember the adventurous day) It was a 3-4 minute tragedy altogether but felt like a whole world going round & round  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 06:42 PM
The tireless and selfless trains
By Mousumi Biswas in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 314 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
My entry for the 3rd  phase of the  contest Over  the rocky terrains , Across the sandy deserts, Along the  blue crystal streams, And along the lush green fields, Running across North to South, And East to West The train never seems to rest Except when it halts at the station Wh  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 11:11 PM
Domestic violence
By siddhee agarwal in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 375 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
He pulls my hair He slaps my face He kicks me on the floor with a small baby on my womb Whose heart hasn't even developed yet There's blood all over my body Dropping in the floor  With Each drop pleading to leave me Everything hurts deeply I made him mad So he does this with me Asking why? I wo  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 12,2020 11:53 PM
A Letter to Future Generation lovers
By Amoli Bhardwaj in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 395 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
We were born in a generation when technology had not suffocated the essence of love.  When calling each other five times a day was not necessary and an eleven rupee SMS pack had more excitement in it than a 1.5 GB/day data pack. When just one message in days could bring that instant blush on yo  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 13,2020 12:21 AM
To Those Silently Suffering People
By Fathima Hiba Rafeeque in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 269 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
To those silently suffering people, Behind the four valves of heart, I know you bleed profusely, As the day comes to an end, When  life chokes you to dead end, Don't forget to be alive, For a new dawn awaits you, Where joy'll finally meet its long lost soul, To reunite and be happy again. Till  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 13,2020 12:22 AM
Dil ki baat
By Kiara in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 342 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Dil Mae do baate hai kehna Chahta Hu... Zindagi yuhi kat ti ja rahi hai.. Kya sukh hai, kya gum hai, Bus samaj nai paa rai hai...(2) Khawabo ke piche bhaagta jaa raha Hu, Khawabo ke piche bhaagta jaa raha Hu, Bus pata nai kis disha Mae ja raha Hu. Manzil ko paane ki aasha rakhta Hu, Manzil ko paane  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 13,2020 12:49 AM
Waiting at the Metro
By Anuradha Ghosh in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 267 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
It was forbidden for them to meet.  So they met at the metro stations,  In that thronging crowd.  They boarded the same metro,  And she went all the way to his stop,  For those precious 20 minutes with him.  And he waited at her stop every morning.  “Beena  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 13,2020 01:17 AM