Is it Justice?????
By P. Sharma in True Story | Reads: 662 | Likes: 3
Scowling Anjali really wanted to leave this house. She was very disturbed. Recently, she had bad arguments with her hubby and smashed by him also. She works in a pharma Multi National Company as a manager and earns rupees 1 lac per month. She was pondering " he never respects me. Moreover, abuses an  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 02:40 PM
Sushant - The sacrifice
By Anjali Luthria in Poetry | Reads: 662 | Likes: 2
Sushant – The sacrifice. A soul today, Left the body. A soul today, Left the body. Little did the soul know, That its departure will enlighten so many. The soul today, Left the body, Little did the soul know, That its departure Will cause each individual To stand for mental health, to speak up  Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 10:44 PM
The JOURNEY of my life
By NISHIKANT GHOSHAL in True Story | Reads: 662 | Likes: 2
As it was the first day of my school.I went to school with my bestfriend . The rain was raining and we didn't brought any umbrellas or raincoat. So we ran to the school building . Suddenly I saw a girl playing in the rain as like that she is feeling the nature that moment with his beautiful eyes and  Read More...
Published on Jul 20,2020 10:28 AM
Unholy Mother
By Latha M in Poetry | Reads: 662 | Likes: 0
She stands Day in and day out Tethered to a pole In her own urine and faeces Her hind quarters invaded forcefully With fists and steel rods From time to time  Pumping ejaculated semen: She bears her baby with fondness Though she's in pain.. And when she brings him out Even before a couple of licks  Read More...
Published on Oct 8,2020 08:00 PM
"Sahara nahi sahi par kinara toh jarur dikhana"
By Vishakha Jadhav in Poetry | Reads: 661 | Likes: 1
Raah dekhti hai yeh aakhein Jo aaj budhape se guzar rahi hai  Taras rahi hai unn beetein lamhon ko jeene k liye Jo aaj budhape mei ghootan mehsos kar rahi hai  Sochta hai yeh dil itne saare apne hoke wo paas kyu nahi hai Jo aaj budhape mei mujhse dur se hi haal-chaal puch rahe hai  Me  Read More...
Published on Mar 22,2020 10:36 PM
Repent and Heal
By creatorcreates18 in General Literary | Reads: 661 | Likes: 1
The residents of the huge residence of ‘maya’ reside in it with a repentant heart but some still rivering in the same storms from where they were thrown off. We are repentant only when we relate it to the principles and if we don’t relate, we cannot be repentant at all. It’s   Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 01:44 AM
Chaos
By Sumitra Krishna in Poetry | Reads: 661 | Likes: 0
“So, how do I tell? My heart's loudest word is no but the quietest voice whispers out of my fear and stops me to grow. The fire in my soul is restless with chaos. The noises hold me back but my silence breaks my prison's bars.” By, Sumitra Krishna    Read More...
Published on Apr 30,2020 11:48 AM
God Help Me To Get Out
By Jeet sannigrahi in Poetry | Reads: 661 | Likes: 1
God please help me to get outOf this world where I can't even shout.Blessed are those big hands, ruling  jackalsAnd the curse is on us, fighting all dreads.The world is ill and so are the men,But they are on TV, "look at them."The huge man, wearing PPE, is trying to get shape.And he, on front   Read More...
Published on May 8,2020 07:19 AM
My 40 Days in France
By Sanil Yadav in Travel | Reads: 661 | Likes: 0
Living independently for the first time at my MBA college hostel, I had a grueling and taxing first 4 months in Ghaziabad with extended lectures, assignments, sleepless nights and of course partying. The last exam of the term was over and we rushed to our rooms to pack our bags because we were heade  Read More...
Published on May 10,2020 12:41 AM
Sab waqt waqt ki baat hai
By jyotsana yadav in Poetry | Reads: 661 | Likes: 0
Waqt ka badalna suna tha  Ab dekh bhi liya  Aaj tak sab busy rahte the  Ab ghar pe rahte dekh liya  Sab milker ker kaam kerte hai  Pahle ghar pe maa ko akele kaam kerte dekha tha  Sab waqt waqt ki baat hai  Tab Sab alag rahte the  Ab sath rahte dekh liya   Read More...
Published on Aug 19,2020 07:00 PM
Healing nature
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | Reads: 660 | Likes: 0
Sitting between the four walls, I long to step freely out the door. To breath the fresh air, free of virus and odour. With the hands spread wide, I long to welcome the normal lives. Body pains while sitting idle, to run the miles how it strives. While we sit caged in the house, caged ones are now   Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 05:16 PM
Ek tarfa mohabbat
By Ruchika jain in True Story | Reads: 660 | Likes: 0
Mulaqat toh hoti rahegi  Kam se kam haal hi puch lia karo  Bhulne ki kosish kyu karte ho  Pehle dil se toh puch lo  Aakhir, Woh kya chahta  Aate jate rahegi pareshaniyan  Tum kya chahte ho, khud se toh puch lo  Iss jugalbandi ki dunia mei  Khushiyan kinme dhun  Read More...
Published on Mar 30,2020 12:54 PM
I am free of Freedom
By Kruti Desai in Mystery | Reads: 660 | Likes: 17
It was a routine life going on so smooth, when a sudden emergence occurred to force everyone locked themselves aloof. But I was not a person remain restricted, I believe in freedom. For few days i continued to meet people and friends unknown from the nurve racking phenomenon.  One day it was bl  Read More...
Published on Apr 25,2020 07:47 PM
The Good Things—Rediscovering Yourself
By Nitya Swaruba in General Literary | Reads: 660 | Likes: 0
The experience of absolute freedom and the true sense of self comes only in the state of singularity. People of the world have always been good followers. They follow their peers, their boss, their clients. Constantly adapting to the ways of others. Oftentimes, a self-proclaimed philosopher becomes   Read More...
Published on May 5,2020 05:46 PM
A Girl
By SWATHI CHOUGALA in Fantasy | Reads: 660 | Likes: 2
I see this girl everyday vividly, faraway at a distance from me, like on the other side  She's bright like the sun, beautiful like a flower, smiling always, she has short hairs, not a burden I thought, her skin is red like full of blood, she is alone but not unhappy  She lives happily in t  Read More...
Published on Jul 24,2020 04:40 PM