Spokesoul
By Avinash P U in Fantasy | വായിക്കുന്നു: 410 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
In the city of Chennai, there was a young man with million dreams on heart. searching for recognition pushing hard for the moment. Mukesh a Mechanical Engineer working in a service industry, he was so passionate about joining the forces.  During his childhood his family hit financially hard he   കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 12,2020 12:25 PM
Tainted or Tinted?
By anushka bhartiya in Romance | വായിക്കുന്നു: 410 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Black and white Or brown and yellow It is the heart that decides  Whether you’re deep or shallow  In a world full of color Being blind to it Does make one hollow Prejudiced because someone’s darker  Is that the rule we want to follow? This love for fair  And all thi  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 9,2020 11:29 PM
Our Story
By Kritika Arora in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 409 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
In this cold dark night With the ceiling as my sky Unblinking, I keep staring Mind running, eyes dry Memories playing on rewind as the clock ticks by Although you left on your own I still ask the walls why Reminiscing the future we dreamt Over a shared drink Your laugher echoed around Your cheeks  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Mar 31,2020 04:57 PM
Poison
By Arka Basu in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 409 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
The wheels spin on my carousel of death As the lights on the ceiling Like a blurred haze of white film reel Pass above my head The back of my throat burns From the poison scorching it As the foam bubbles around my mouth And dribbles from its corners Being lifted away from this bleak prison This ch  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 3,2020 12:28 AM
Society
By Avni Nangia in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 408 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
I can't step out, be it dusk or dawn Not even to the nearby lawn If I, I would be raped or thrown acid on As men out there are not well born Is it my dress, Which according to you is a complete mess? Why shouldn't I wear cut sleeve, Or something revealing my cleave? I have to take care of those stai  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 11,2020 12:27 PM
An Atypical Upsurge
By Smriti Sharma in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 408 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Mother's are crying , they witness death, It's suffocating,even to take a peaceful breath.  There's poverty around , they hope for help, Tears in their eyes , even stones would melt . In a parallel universe-  The mothers and daughters play hide and seek , On wide grasslands , laughter at   കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 29,2020 10:23 PM
Still life goes on....
By Keerthana in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 408 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Still life goes on…… You pushed me to this earth with feminine identity Brought up to a beautiful house, sorry! Mom At times my birth was a celebration to some extent My momma nurtured me, raised me, taught me. Uh-huh,  I don’t know her hurdles, cause I was a baby then Years  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 4,2020 10:36 PM
Love and my Philosophy
By Siddhi Arora in Romance | വായിക്കുന്നു: 408 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
This world is a huge ballroom. For those in search of their suitable love, I've brought forward a philosophy and I've read somewhere that philosophy begins with wonder and ends in doubt. True that I was wondering, not that this is applicable on me. True that I admire it, not that I appreciate it. We  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 12,2020 12:14 PM
26th July 2005
By Madhavi Hadker in True Story | വായിക്കുന്നു: 407 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
My friends, we are all aware of that terrible day, the 26th of July, 2005, when Mumbai experienced a horrifying episode of heavy rains! At that time, I was working as a teacher in a prestigious Residential School in Ooty. However, just three days ago, I had a terrible fall on the school campus itsel  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Mar 31,2020 02:27 PM
How do I?
By Richa in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 407 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
How do I make him believe? It doesn't need to be right Some wrongs have more power They can fly like a kite. How do I say the truth? It feels so real in dreamy eyes But illusionist calls for the rhythm  Where he needs to rise. How do I stay away from pain? It made me hollow Despite being hook  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 17,2020 04:42 PM
The change
By DKapoor in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 407 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
I don’t feel much ,  Actually nothing at all ,  I see you with her ,  I’m glad you finished it all ,  Nor I hate you ,  Neither I love at all ,  Just wanted to remind ,  Your presence or absence doesn’t make any difference now for sure .    കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 1,2020 09:05 PM
CONTRADICTING SOUL
By Lomlom Mizo in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 406 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Tonight I might write the saddest line, Or I might just sit here and pray. I'll sing to the heart you’ve once touched, And write poems in your memory. Or I might blame the fate and cry, Or beg the heavens to heal the soul. And when the stars reminded me of you, I’d pretend everything's  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 21,2020 11:55 PM
Life is like a Coin
By Vinisha Panwar in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 406 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
For the level of belief I had in life In me and in this universe of us Outside it has shown me the truth Inside it has shown me enough love But tough times weren’t just rough Surviving a series of rage bit by bit I was already burnt to the core Yet you kept killing every Single Piece of my hop  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 30,2020 12:55 AM
My Reborn Story
By Helly in True Story | വായിക്കുന്നു: 406 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Everyone's hell becomes my heaven.. where people afraid to go at that place I got love & Support, I got life, I got everything back. Hospital is a terrible place because we only went to the hospital if any dangerous thing occurred to us or our family member.  But believe me, it's the best p  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 7,2020 09:56 PM
My Diary of 1971 - Living thru War Day 3
By Ratna Pande in True Story | വായിക്കുന്നു: 405 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Day 3: Mornings at home were very predictable. On week days, we were all in a rush to get dressed and leave for school, which left little time to enjoy lazing in bed or picking up morning sounds, in leisure. However, weekends were different. On those days I would sleep in till later. That's when we   കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 11,2020 04:42 PM
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