सर्व वर्ग

           Velan was a carpenter. He was a very angry person.  He had a wife and only one son who named as "Mani." Velan also had a father who named as "Rajan  आणखी वाचा...
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LOVE YOUR PARENTS
That day along the river side Where my heart weeped and cried  Where my beloved's memories reside  Only place where my soul relied Yours and mine love knot tied    आणखी वाचा...
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Remembering my love!!❤️
By Ishita Patel in Poetry
Not the way you smile at me, But the way you cry when my tears fall, Not the roses you pick from the garden, But the trees you grow with me so tall. Not the dates yo  आणखी वाचा...
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Over a cup of tea
By Ashapurna Das in Poetry
. I tenderly caress my hands over the *Forever Tree* while sitting on the park bench circumscribing it, aimlessly. Forever Tree that's what we used to call it. Ironi  आणखी वाचा...
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The Forever Tree
By Sahil in Stories
अगर मुझसे प्यार करना खता हैं  तों मैं नहीं कहता तू मुझसे प्यार क  आणखी वाचा...
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मैं नहीं कहता
By Shubham Sahu in Poetry
Two different people from two extents of this world, nothing in common... There was a magnetic attraction in ur voice that made those stupid talks sweet as honey. Th  आणखी वाचा...
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Forever in love
By Uthara in Stories
SIR KD GREETS HIS VALENTINE First of all I pay my tribute; To the martyred Saint Valentine, Who had sacrificed his precious life With intent to make the love define  आणखी वाचा...
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SIR KD GREETS HIS VALENTINE
Love to me feels more like a seesawon days when his chat in my whatsapp list goes even lower than my self esteem after a two-minute instagram scroll,for it was just   आणखी वाचा...
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Swingset Love
By Anannya Singh in Poetry
"Agar koi ja raha hai, toh jaane do na." haan, agar tumhare laakh koshishein karne ke baad bhi kisi ki aankhon mein zid hai tumse door ho jaane ki. To mat roko usey,  आणखी वाचा...
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Jaane waale ko waise bhi kaun rok paya hai aaj tak...
I was tensed, and a bit confused. Why? Well, the reason was that I was on my first official date with a girl. Sounds too weird for a 22-year-old to be on a first dat  आणखी वाचा...
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THE FIRST DATE
The sky looked black with a pinch of blue on it here and there. The wind was moist and calm indicating that it might rain anytime soon. She was sitting on the parape  आणखी वाचा...
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The Sunset
By Sai Swasthika in Stories
Sleeping on the Climbers Warm-up: Have you ever enjoyed sleeping on the climbers? Where have you seen? Do you like its experience?why? LET'S START THE POEM. Sleeping  आणखी वाचा...
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Sleeping on the climbers.
By Nasiha in Poetry
My hues were rather pale;  You came as a pretty gale; Breezing over my ebony days  Adding crimson to my pale sky  My feets were of coral breeze Running behind you  आणखी वाचा...
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Pastel colors
By Kiruba sakthi in Poetry
1.02.2004 on this day I was born. No one knows about my future. It can be dark aur it can be bright.i was growing DAY by day   आणखी वाचा...
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The broken man
By Mohit mishra in Stories
पहली श्वांस भरी थी मैंने तेरी ही कोख में जो तू मुझे छोड़ गई मर जाउ  आणखी वाचा...
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