Sherlock Holmes hasn't gone
By Sujal jain in Crime | Reads: 504 | Likes: 1
It was a dark night, wind blew violently, and yes, Bruno, a man inspired by Sherlock Holmes, was performing the task his guru did. He was monitoring at a portrait, and he felt that a truth was hidden in it. He wanted to know the fantasy behind it. Suddenly, he noticed a droplet of blood on the case   Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 08:38 AM
Nature and Me
By Doyel Chanda in Poetry | Reads: 442 | Likes: 0
My life is full of love and care, But what about the fresh air?                                             The water is not clean,                 &n  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 07:22 AM
The Arctic in our hearts shall melt
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | Reads: 317 | Likes: 0
Her beauty didn't last and so didn't his money, They were wretched in the cold and wished it was sunny; The rain poured in, from the tarpaulin above, But they believed they would survive, only by love.   Resources! Resources! Their trembling house cried, How blooming was the woman when she cam  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:25 AM
REFURBISHING SENSIBILITY
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | Reads: 281 | Likes: 0
Conscience was not in Company when Sauntering on the road, placidly, I was struck by a malaise, And was walloped by an evil malediction. A raucous wind had started blowing, And it ravaged my psyche, My life suddenly became scruffy and saturnine, It turned me into a sedate, a psychopath, and I beca  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:21 AM
Goodbye Depression
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | Reads: 444 | Likes: 0
This sea of hollow darkness upon which I float,   Drowned but alive, the water’s up my throat,   The sky has descended; the clouds are in my head,   I want to leave this world, but I can’t leave my bed.       Upon a single thing I gaze for hours,     Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:19 AM
Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | Reads: 377 | Likes: 1
Shhhh! Don’t step out of the closet,   For people around you may have another mind-set,   Hundreds like you have hung themselves by the rope,   Look outside this tent, do you see any hope?       Perhaps in the cities, you could walk with pride,   Carrying the  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:08 AM
Endless
By Priya Ranjan in Poetry | Reads: 356 | Likes: 0
Quarantine... The word I heard for the first time,  Lockdown... Something that I am. Seeing for the first time,  Saudade... is what I am feeling for the first time,   So many firsts to tackle all at once.  If karma is the reason for everything,  I understand isolation  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 03:37 AM
Mere qisson main shaamil tu aaj bhi hai...
By Writer's Hub in Poetry | Reads: 386 | Likes: 1
  Haan mujhe neend nahi aati ab... Haan mujhe neend nahi aati ab... Such toh yeh hai k mujhe sona hi nahi... Shayad kuch hai jo mujhe sone nahi deta... Tera sapno main yun aake milna... Aur phir aankh khulte hi sab adhura sa reh jana... Shayad yehi dar ab mujhe rone nahi deta... Shayad kuch ha  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 03:11 AM
Calm
By justlike in Poetry | Reads: 410 | Likes: 1
Calm down and take a deep breath . Close ur eyes  and think of faith . I know , this is not what u want . I Know , this is not what u plant . But calm down and think again , If this is not what u crave for  Then this is not u stop for . So ,Calm down and start again  Your flower is  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 02:12 AM
Malay and Mansi
By M Tasleem in General Literary | Reads: 749 | Likes: 0
She was his childhood girlfriend. Her name was Mansi. She graduated in home science. She was a beautiful girl with big eyes and long hair. Her voice was soft and sweet. Malay was well built, handsome, lively boy. He did a diploma in mining engineering. He acquired his overman certificate. He got his  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 01:41 AM
A LITTLE TOO MUCH BUT NEVER ENOUGH ❤
By Pratikshya Biswal in Poetry | Reads: 571 | Likes: 0
I guess I am better at loving than saying that i do, I wish you could hear the way i talk about you, You catch me talk about distant stars, Of watching cream making galaxies in my coffee, lavenders blooming in my backyard, Dandelions swinging to the tingling touch of summer breeze, Of bumblebees in   Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 01:01 AM
Laughing stock
By sukhmani anand in Poetry | Reads: 506 | Likes: 1
Life hasn't been the same  Neither it was when you walked in  Nor it is when you deserted It started as a laughing stock Where you laughed, I laughed and life laughed along. You swept me off the floor  Taking me around the whooping swirl Coffees we shared and memories we reared Wher  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 12:52 AM
Cooking with words !!
By preeti gouniyal in Poetry | Reads: 396 | Likes: 0
what  a lovely thought - I thought what special I can cook checking my bookshelves for the recipie book.   instead of book something attracted  me very much  Yessss that's   dust . I told myself leave the recipie book , and subjected   that cleaning  is m  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 12:32 AM
Blind Love
By Rupali in Romance | Reads: 306 | Likes: 1
She was dancing when he started singing silently and his eyes were locked on her dance moves. They were holding hands to save each other as they couldn't walk properly. They both were talking through eyes as they couldn't speak. But the strings of their connected hearts were in society's hands. I wa  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 12:15 AM
जरा मेरी निगाह में देखो
By Ajahar Rahaman in Poetry | Reads: 983 | Likes: 1
माही जरा मोहब्बत से मेरी निगाह में देखो । अच्छा  सुनो  !  जरा  उधर  राह  में   देखो । ओ दोनो  आपस  में    Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 12:06 AM