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From dreams to nightmares
By komal in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 529 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Dreams give us hope for a better future, Nightmares alert us for life, A small girl had a dream to fulfill, A women had to fight a nightmare, Life is beautiful in dreams, Dreadful in nightmares, Don't ever be scared, If there is a nightmare today A dream tomorrow, Live your life from dreams to night  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 7,2020 12:31 PM
Fight against virus
By Preethi in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 529 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
The city full of life seems lifeless, people who helped each other walk in silence, Masks killing the beautiful smiles, making it tempting to walk a mile,  but, Stepping out could lead us to a darker sight.  Only hope and faith can lead us back to light.    കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 13,2020 11:03 AM
Male Bestie
By PETER PARKER in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 529 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Friends play an important role in our life, they help us to grow and make our self better. We all have one best friend of opposite gender. Every male has a female bestie and every female has male bestie. This story is about Ahana and her male bestie, Arbaz. This story starts with the parents of Ahan  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 27,2020 09:26 PM
ALL LIVES MATTER
By Shravanthi Reddy in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 529 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
In 1944 A 16-year-old black student in Columbus, Ohio won an essay contest on the theme ‘what to do with Hitler after the war’ by submitting a single sentence. “Put him in black skin and let him live the rest of his life in America.”― Scott Matthews If a 16-year-old c  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 3,2020 04:56 PM
A letter to Pain
By Anam Sania in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 529 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 1
People left like it was soothing, to see my heart whilst bleeding. They dragged me to a place so dark, it was a sort of maze, with no exit mark. As I went on miles, all in vain, What remained with me, was my very own, pain. To deduce it's effects, so hard I tried, But deep buried in my chest, my hea  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 8,2020 05:40 PM
Dive
By Paul Reji George in General Literary | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
It's so important to understand the divide between reality and imagination, it's like swimming, you may be capable of swimming in an ocean, a lake or even a small pond, but it's important to understand your limit.  Dive in as deep as you can, but after a while you have to come back up.  Wa  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Mar 27,2020 09:30 PM
Tales of my pain
By Priyanka Hazra in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 1
The tales of my mundane ⁣ pain are repeated,⁣ on every fall. The ⁣ leaves turn mellow each ⁣ time they are hit with⁣ the bleak facts.⁣ And people call it as⁣ the effect of the ⁣ changing seasons.⁣ My tales are synonymous⁣ to the thick braids.⁣ ⁣ Pale. Filthy. Messy.⁣ ⁣ Th  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 1,2020 12:24 PM
The March of 2020
By Aprajita Singh in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
And if I am there, I'll tell this myself- the air smelt sweet: of roses in March. The breeze felt fresh and rains visited us more, unlike before. Yet nobody walked down the streets  and an eerie silence lingered on, for hours, for days, for time longer than we could hold on. But we did. We wait  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Apr 8,2020 10:00 PM
Counting down the hours
By Kusum Reddy in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
The butterflies in your stomach, Have found a home in my heart The emotions they stir, Will ensure we never part My heart does a dance And then skips a beat In ecstacy and delight, Of when we shall meet I count down the hours, Till I see your face My head in your chest I hear your heart race We stan  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 6,2020 12:56 AM
Oh! Pulitzer, You're Pulverized
By Sir Rishabh Chaudhary in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
What we thought What we lost; Lying down in the afternoon I was watching my own, masterclass; my juggling I saw that for once; Should I enjoy or just a sigh; A Pulitzer for India is pride and prestige; We lost that for the second time; when I read the words; for us A remark was; thrown towards India  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 7,2020 10:59 AM
Final Adieu
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
And long after I'm gone when you clean out the closet to rid my memories like you rid my ashes  in the bluest of the oceans, to begin falling in love with a new memory, a nice woman, you will find these pages of handwritten poetry each word screaming your name, each verse reminding you of every  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി May 29,2020 11:14 AM
When the friend is you...
By Anushka in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 1
A friend is who Gets excited for the moment about you,  Even if they are Not in that moment with you.....  A friend is who Not only knows about you, But only the one Who live every moment too That is actually about you..... A friend is who Hurt when hurts you, When you don't care one who c  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 2,2020 11:29 PM
Sometimes...
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 528 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
Sometimes...  I am sure everybody would have experienced this Sometimes..  Everybody has this moment of sometimes...  We are really very delicate at this point of sometimes..  A very unknown nature, comes our way sometimes..  This amazing life shows, a miracle sometimes..&nb  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Jun 13,2020 08:50 PM
Now.
By Mareena in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 527 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
I used to sit at the edge of my porch railing,  5 feet above the ground, my feet used to dangle.  Now they don't.  I spread all the flowers out in front of me  And wish them into shooting stars.  I link the beads of a seashell chain  Trying to string my thoughts togethe  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Mar 25,2020 10:03 AM
{Collarbone}
By kaushiki in Poetry | വായിക്കുന്നു: 527 | ഇഷ്ടപ്പെടുന്നു: 0
[ Collarbone ] i have often been told that my eyes are beautiful,  (in) them: I hold the sadness of waiting for way too long  My lips don’t have a cupid’s bow  to house the last kiss  so the kiss leaves me the moment it meets  I am afraid I’d want more f  കൂടുതൽ വായിക്കുക...
പ്രസിദ്ധീകരണ തിയതി Mar 26,2020 12:07 AM