Anamika (The Unrequited Love)
By Devendra Lingwal in Romance | Reads: 453 | Likes: 0
Different people have portrayed the essence of love in a variety of related but distinct forms in different contexts. For some love is worship, for some it’s an unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another, while for some it’s a feeling of intimacy, commitment and passi  Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 09:25 PM
Amma ,"granny kicked the bucket".
By Nivedita A in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 452 | Likes: 0
It was a perfect Sunday afternoon. I was determined to make a delicious mushroom biryani for the entire family.I was enjoying my art of cooking at the kitchen. My father-in-law was watching a very old cricket match that would have in repeated infinite times. I wonder what makes him love that ,but wa  Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 02:58 PM
Diving into the lost World
By Vaibhavi Maurya in Poetry | Reads: 450 | Likes: 0
Let's just once, stand face to face and have a meaningful conversation Putting all the differences aside Maybe we can find that moment where we went wrong And try to make it right We're standing on the edge of the cliff, there's no going back now I know we're not scared to jump It's the fear of heig  Read More...
Published on Apr 18,2020 12:25 PM
Hymn for the Dead
By Shama Dinesh in Poetry | Reads: 448 | Likes: 0
The night time terror reigned the streets At the brink of death, humanity retreats Distress weaving its way inside In the awakening of the Grim Reaper’s bride   Desperate, shall you look into the mirror Stare into the eyes of the demons of hunger Humanity is fading, suffering, and dying Y  Read More...
Published on Apr 6,2020 08:55 PM
The strangers house
By ketki verma in Poetry | Reads: 443 | Likes: 0
Its a dark newmoon night Surrounded by silence,  I slowly tip toe towards the strangers door. But it's locked .  I look beneath the door mat, and Ah ! There's the key.  How do I know this ?  It's confusing me.. So I slowly turn the knob, and open the door,  Just enough for m  Read More...
Published on May 6,2020 10:57 PM
Between the fingers
By Siddharth Mehrotra in Romance | Reads: 441 | Likes: 0
Between the fingers ❤️ After a long time, leaving all the work behind, he came to see me but the time we had in our hand was too little to share thousands of memories. We spent hours just talking and little by little I found myself falling for him again.  He removed the clips from my hair a  Read More...
Published on May 25,2020 10:10 AM
The Old Man who lives by the Barrage
By Soraisam Anuka in Poetry | Reads: 440 | Likes: 0
Yet another day has dawn, as the birds started chirping again. The old man is woken up. The hut is old, the roof is falling. for everyday is a new day, for the old man. Another day; another day, hums the old man who lives by the barrage.   They say home is where we find our comforts; but by se  Read More...
Published on May 26,2020 05:17 PM
This Too Shall Pass
By Amit Bagaria in Poetry | Reads: 437 | Likes: 0
In thousands, first the Chinese were dying Very soon, many more Italians were dying In Spain and Iran too, thousands were crying As many of their loved ones were also dying   At home in India, millions of people were partying Many of them were even mocking and laughing Happens only to them not   Read More...
Published on Mar 23,2020 02:12 PM
The girl in my book
By Apoorva Sharma in Poetry | Reads: 436 | Likes: 0
It was an unusual day, I wanted to escape in a way The page of the book had a parallel universe written in it.I instantly bookmarked it with my favorite pink lily About a girl who defined the word freedom for me. Wrapped her in the shawl , her Ammi sung her a lullabyGrew up with music where women ar  Read More...
Published on May 6,2020 01:55 AM
Mother Or Child
By Afreen Shanavas in General Literary | Reads: 436 | Likes: 0
The mother, with the baby on her back, walked through the barren land. The hunt for water seemed never-ending. Trees were ripped of its glory; only the dry twigs remained, shaking occasionally when a breeze blew. The mother could never forget the image she saw a few days before. She was resting ju  Read More...
Published on Jun 11,2020 10:56 AM
காக்கா வழி! தனி வழி !!
By Evg.Babu.T Thomas in Poetry | Reads: 435 | Likes: 0
காக்கா வழி! தனி வழி !!   காக்கா கத்துது கா கா ன்னு கத்துது மரத்துமேலே கத்துது மனுஷன பாத்து பாத்து கத்துது வெயிலு  Read More...
Published on Apr 8,2020 06:14 PM
St Antony & a Quiet Sunday
By Anilkumar Kurup in General Literary | Reads: 433 | Likes: 0
  The boat ride back from the island seemed swift. I jumped out on to the wharf that was feet and a half above the deck and unknowingly and perhaps appearing to ignore the rest of the women folk extended my hand to her to hold and hoist up on to the wharf. That chivalry apparently did not go u  Read More...
Published on Apr 16,2020 11:47 AM
One More Time
By Sagar Udaseen in Poetry | Reads: 429 | Likes: 0
*One More Time* The hill of my heart weathering and renewing, The lichen ligated to it ousting and emerging!  Windswept crevices eroded by water, Fervid for change  and a deep desire! An ephemeral rock breathing on fire, Ready to revive the hidden sapphire! This time you visit  th  Read More...
Published on May 24,2020 12:59 PM
On the swing of life
By Nivedita Nakhare in True Story | Reads: 428 | Likes: 0
It's been years since I sat on a swing, in a children’s park, with no fear of falling down while I travelled to and fro so recklessly that I would imagine myself riding on the wind’s horses with their reins placed firmly in my hands. The slaps of wind on my face, as I moved back and for  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 06:47 PM
My Trapped Soul
By Samadrita Roy in Romance | Reads: 423 | Likes: 0
It was a rainy evening.. I was reading my all-time favourite novel. The room was dark, only the rest chair and my book were lit up by the tiny lamp shade.  The sound of rain and smell of the mud was soothing me. At that very moment I heard a tap on the door. I knew the tap. It was rythemic- the  Read More...
Published on Apr 14,2020 11:11 AM
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