When I am gone
By Prasad in Poetry | Reads: 326 | Likes: 1
When the time would come after all those levels when I'll stop playing this game I would like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways . Don't worry about mourning me because i wouldn't leave any stories unknown Never regret any deeds on me or things you think you should never have done . Yo  Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 12:39 PM
Dysphoria
By Harsh in Poetry | Reads: 326 | Likes: 1
In the deep dark dungeons of your soul,I am there.To haunt you and remind you about your vulnerable state.To make your self-hatred grow to the peak.To make you feel much pitiful about yourself.To rinse off your happy moments.To squeeze out your blissful thoughts.Hey, dont you worry. I am your friend  Read More...
Published on Apr 13,2020 11:32 AM
Crossroads
By Shreyosi in Romance | Reads: 324 | Likes: 1
  Indolent afternoons, I snuggle up on my favorite bean bag at the Crossword. Smelling my newly bought novel, I fondly go through the excerpt, when suddenly a purple ford on the road catches my attention.  And I look outside the window, longer than usual, almost in anticipation.&  Read More...
Published on Apr 10,2020 09:15 PM
Ride It
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | Reads: 322 | Likes: 1
Ride it All we have is, one life, A brief time, but , A larger slice of life! Oh! You better taste it, Anyway it''s slipping Just ride it. Find the spring of life,                              A beautiful intellect,   &  Read More...
Published on May 7,2020 12:48 PM
THE SPOOKY HOUSE
By Madhavi Hadker in Thriller | Reads: 318 | Likes: 1
I was really thrilled when I received a lovely silver and blue coloured bicycle on my fourteenth birthday! It also had a small basket and a bell attached to it. I rung this sweet, musical bell so many times that my neighbour’s son yelled out and asked me “Nancy, is your bell stuck? Why d  Read More...
Published on Apr 6,2020 10:36 AM
A Bookoholics world
By hiya shah in General Literary | Reads: 317 | Likes: 1
I squeezed myself on the chair, adjacent to his. Penning a few words as he poured his desires out. We were a foot afar yet his mouthed tales slide me miles beyond. It may seem queer but a struggling writer in the age of technology would still travel for an hour in the ever crowded metro's just to ca  Read More...
Published on Apr 13,2020 01:54 AM
A STRONG WILLED SOUL
By Abhilipsa Das in Poetry | Reads: 315 | Likes: 1
In every calm midnight......  When the shining mirror reflects my face My burnt skin flashes an incurable pain My disfigured face reminds me your cruelty My melted ear hears echoes of screaming And my wounded soul proves your brutality.  But that burning pain has made me stronger and my&nb  Read More...
Published on Apr 19,2020 08:22 PM
I sensed you
By creatorcreates18 in Poetry | Reads: 308 | Likes: 1
I beheld you in the eyes of my parents when they prayed almighty I heard you when you were silent  I tasted you when pricks of fear were subsiding under your preparations  I smelled you in the sweats of efforts. I felt you when He blessed.  Hey confidence you have seized me up!&  Read More...
Published on Apr 22,2020 01:50 AM
Tales of my pain
By Priyanka Hazra in Poetry | Reads: 301 | Likes: 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  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 12:24 PM
A waltz under the moon
By Kavipriya in Crime | Reads: 296 | Likes: 1
It is beautiful tonight. I stand by the window overlooking the front lawn watching the wispy snow cover the ground heedless to the deafening song blaring out of the television. The sky is clear with a full moon so beautiful that the sky must be gratified to be graced with its presence. Looking at  Read More...
Published on Apr 23,2020 11:55 PM
Lambent sorrow, perfervid romanticism
By Priyanka Hazra in Poetry | Reads: 294 | Likes: 1
The trauma of being born in ⁣ the epoch of tattered ⁣ hearts or the delectation of ⁣ being able to love yet. ⁣ Which is that one thing you ⁣ want to weave into ⁣ a masterpiece, love? ⁣ For that will pulsate among ⁣ the threads of the ⁣ tafetta and will be inked ⁣ upon the burial   Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 12:29 PM
Love
By Priyanka Hazra in Poetry | Reads: 291 | Likes: 1
Mamma whispers about love ⁣ on the dinner table and ⁣ serves it with half spoonful ⁣ of dessert as if it is the ⁣ forbidden fruit that expelled ⁣ mankind from heaven.⁣ Baba wants me to believe that ⁣ he doesn't like the word love, ⁣ so he hides it between the ⁣ folds of his tie.⁣  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 12:26 PM
Its never too dark
By Tulsi negi in Poetry | Reads: 269 | Likes: 1
To everyone, Maybe you're lost and looking for sunshine, Maybe you're sad and looking for a smile. So, Here I am to tell you, You'll get what you want,                                  only if you try. The struggle   Read More...
Published on Apr 19,2020 01:06 AM
வீடு
By P.Mathiyalagan in General Literary | Reads: 1,455 | Likes: 0
விடிஞ்சா தீபாவளி. வீடே எனக்கு அந்நியமாத்தான் தெரியுது. ஆத்தா தான் சோறூட்டணும், ஆத்தா கூடத்தான் படுத்துக்கணும  Read More...
Published on Apr 9,2020 08:57 AM
மேகமலை (மலை மேகம்)
By MANI KANNAN in Travel | Reads: 1,416 | Likes: 0
பேருந்தின் உள்ளே காத்திருந்த போதே மலைகளை மனதில் வரைந்தேன். மலையில் ஏற ஏற என் மனம் ஜன்னல் வழி பறந்திடக் கண்டேன்.   Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 11:31 AM
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