Horse-blinds and narrow paths
By Kalansh Gala in Poetry | Reads: 692 | Likes: 1
Things are getting morbid There is no space left to think Trapped inside a pendulum grid Breathing until the last brink It begs me to shut down Holding green lanterns until the light fades Another one of the same frown Rhythmically turning blades Hanging underneath the smallest cracks Seeping and oo  Read More...
Published on May 31,2020 08:32 PM
In Her Time
By Anubhuti in Poetry | Reads: 691 | Likes: 1
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Published on Mar 30,2020 05:14 PM
When we grew apart
By Aashi Krishnatray in General Literary | Reads: 686 | Likes: 1
As days had passed and happiness found its way to everyone’s heart it was time for the big task now, rising. With the ‘one -way end’ kind of life through which she lived; nothing could have taken the peace she wore now.  The past had been different from the present, drastica  Read More...
Published on Jun 13,2020 10:59 PM
9'0 Clock Bus
By Aiswarya. K. S in Poetry | Reads: 685 | Likes: 1
The sleepless nights are over  I don't need any more sleepless night  When I turn back  I realise, why can't I sleep for a long time  Within myself  Burdens were awake  Roles were performing  Sometimes as a father, brother, son and husband  But no me  Eve  Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 01:41 PM
DEATH'S HEART
By Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 683 | Likes: 1
DEATH'S HEART Memories descended Through the gaps in the fog. Safely kept dreams Floating mists Heart's shrouded moon Were secret and silent But the heart's flame flared up. Death's heart was worried That when the Westerly wind blew It could not hold on to  Love that it had tightly clenched.  Read More...
Published on Jun 2,2020 08:42 AM
THE STARRY NIGHT
By Shaurya Agarwal in Poetry | Reads: 682 | Likes: 1
the starry night is special for me every time whenever I am all alone or engaged in all the thoughts about her as when I am alone the magical night the wind and the stars remind me of my true goals and bring freshness and creativity to my soul{and whenever I am thinking about her, I connect the star  Read More...
Published on May 5,2020 10:56 PM
Hands Of God
By Jeet sannigrahi in Poetry | Reads: 681 | Likes: 1
I see the Taj and wonder About the hands of that maker. A gift from heaven might possessed his hands, And here a piece of art stands. But what I can't see are those years; He poured his youth into, betraying his peers. A half of his life he spent in a stone, To glorify an empire and still remains un  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 10:26 AM
The Fear
By Anjana in General Literary | Reads: 679 | Likes: 1
This is our usual phone call. The routine one. The 'Hey, how was your day?' one. Today has been exceptionally horrible. Today marked the 15th day of social Distancing. I do not remember what day it is anymore. 'Dude, what the hell? How long do we need to be like this? I want pasta but I don't want t  Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 08:05 PM
A girl
By krishma morakhia in Poetry | Reads: 679 | Likes: 1
A girl who’s simple by heart is the wildest inside,  A bit like jungle, Beautiful in the portraits and deep in the reality, To live her out, you’ll have to dig deep inside,  And just like jungle, she’s full of life,  She’s an animal, she’s serene like mea  Read More...
Published on Apr 26,2020 07:46 AM
Angel in white
By Mitali in General Literary | Reads: 678 | Likes: 1
It was almost 3:00 am. The world was in deep slumber as the full moon night sang lullabies to the sleeping citizens. Everything was calm. The breeze silently blowing kisses through windows to the people who slept. Dreamlands open to all of them. Suddenly, there was a little hush. Sarah was feeling u  Read More...
Published on Jun 11,2020 07:23 PM
Impossible us
By Kumar Gautam in Romance | Reads: 676 | Likes: 1
 “The best way to get over a woman is to turn her into literature” – Henry Miller   I shook hands with her  & she hugged me for the first time. The moment she hugged me, I just wanted to hold her so tightly and confront how much I loved her. The ecstasy of my f  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 04:34 AM
Sing it like a song I'd sing for you.
By Nuzhat Khatri in Poetry | Reads: 675 | Likes: 1
Please dont take away what I have found in you,The morning sun will rise and take me home to you.Where its just you and me Maybe just in a dream.Where I will be with you maybe,I have found in you, a little piece of me;That stays right at your heart,Or maybe its just my dream. I have found a home tha  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 10:41 AM
He looked at the clock ticking by, tik tok
By Krishna Brahmbhatt in General Literary | Reads: 675 | Likes: 1
He waited... He had been waiting for a while, for what he had no idea.. Maybe that was the problem he had nothing to wait for.. But he was still stuck.. Stuck on something which was not going to happen. He knew it somewhere in his mind he knew and as the cold bucket of realization started to wash ov  Read More...
Published on May 25,2020 06:49 PM
Elegy to a Street Venus
By R Chandrasekar in Poetry | Reads: 674 | Likes: 1
Elegy To A Street Venus                                              &  Read More...
Published on Apr 6,2020 09:01 AM
The forgotten
By vineeth emil in General Literary | Reads: 673 | Likes: 1
Day in and day out, seven billion people open their eyes every morning... A few hundred million, won’t. Almost a lot, won't be remembered by more than two or perhaps three people. Many thousands, even less. But what about those that have no one? Those that only live for the simple fact th  Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 11:13 AM
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