Broken bridges
By Nikita in Poetry | Reads: 1,122 | Likes: 0
Burning Falling  Crashing. Do people remember the broken bridges?  Do they mend it? Or are is it long gone And replaced? Forgotten. Revisited? Do you crash and burn, Again?   Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 08:21 PM
Darkness
By Shreeya Katyal in Poetry | Reads: 1,122 | Likes: 10
The absence of light is not darkness! Actual darkness is the thought that light will never come again, Actual darkness is the devastating thought that after a loss there will never be a gain, Actual darkness is Loosing hopes forever, Thinking that dreams will materialize never! Actual darkness is w  Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 01:10 AM
दर्द/pain
By Harish rawat in Poetry | Reads: 1,122 | Likes: 0
जिंदगी का एक छोटा पहलू है दर्द हर जीतने वाले की पहली कड़ी है दर्द एक बच्चे के हाथ पर सुई का चुभना है दर्द एक माँ के लिय  Read More...
Published on Apr 20,2020 04:25 AM
Mentor is important in life
By diksha singh in General Literary | Reads: 1,122 | Likes: 2
In today's circumstances where we are facing pandemic, cyclones,floods, earthquake all over the world.People are feeling fear about their future and thinking of worst case scenarios and preparing for it. I also feel fear about my future and life as COVID-19 cases are increasing day by day. But I kno  Read More...
Published on Jun 11,2020 01:07 PM
A fallen Leaf
By Pavalamani Pragasam in Fantasy | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 2
Perhaps this is the last lap of my race. Mellowed and matured. I have reached my autumn and I am content to fold my wings and take rest. Now I simply observe the world around me. Being a leaf on the verge of falling all associations connected with the word "fall" come rushing to my mind. History boo  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 06:21 PM
let the rain speak....
By pal in Poetry | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
barsate aksr rato ko behd haseen bnadeti h suraj ki kirno se zada jvan bekrar krdeti h , lafz nhi h is barsat k mausam ki Khoobsurati ko byan krne ko , y mitti ki mehk kuch deewana sa krr rhi h , mere hotho ki khamoshi ko  tumhare kaano m byan krr rhi h. yeh baadlo se ghira asman kuch is trh ch  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 02:58 AM
For Love
By Aiswarya. K. S in Poetry | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 1
For Love  All these letters were written in his name  The enlightenment that I gained  If there was no element like him  I would be just an image of the unconsciousness  The circumstances were irrelevant  Unknowingly both of them  became a magnet for one another,&n  Read More...
Published on Apr 9,2020 12:20 PM
Laughter to live for
By Sai Tharun in Romance | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
It was a lazy Saturday evening. I was busy watching my favorite - How I Met Your Mother, when my screen lit up with an incoming call. My phone read Vijay, which was, then, my codename for her. You see, I didn't have the courage to save her contact with her actual name; hence the alias. I picked up,   Read More...
Published on Apr 14,2020 06:25 AM
St Antony & a Quiet Sunday
By Anilkumar Kurup in General Literary | Reads: 1,121 | 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
He, From the Café
By Adya Anwesha in Romance | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
Hello there, Sam.  I hope this letter finds you in great health and spirits. What am I writing even? This is a love letter, not a letter to a relative. Let me start again.  Hi, Sam.  Months ago when I entered 'The Bombay Café' in a hurry, I remember when I accidentally slipped  Read More...
Published on Apr 20,2020 09:40 AM
Asleep
By Tanisha Chaudhuri in Crime | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
Dear Maa, By now you might have found my body hanging from the same creaky fan which I had once hit with my football when I was nine. Remember that day? Remember how the marks of your hands had not left my cheek until a dozen days? Not so good, old days, I guess. Anyways, you might be wondering wha  Read More...
Published on May 7,2020 03:20 PM
SECRETS
By Geetansha Ghai in True Story | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
Secrets and Experiences Everyone has a lot of 'em, isnt it? But not everyone has that one person To whom you can bare it all I wasn't that good secretkeeper, you see Until I had a lot of my own My beloved mother thinks, she knows me But I don't think so But I can't just crush her expectations or som  Read More...
Published on May 7,2020 07:17 PM
Bikini and Me
By Archana Natarajan in True Story | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
12th October, Goa: “So, you sell only bikinis?” a young teenaged customer asked me in an excited tone. I smiled back warmly at her, nodding my head. The girl seemed overjoyed and amazed looking at all the contents that filled every corner of my little shop. “You ask for a  Read More...
Published on May 17,2020 10:29 PM
Indian Army
By Harshil Joshi in Poetry | Reads: 1,121 | Likes: 0
बस आखरी बार                  अपने गांव की गलियों में घूमना चाहता था  बस आखरी बार                 अपने   Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2020 03:20 PM
Sounds that Surround
By Sanjna Dang in Poetry | Reads: 1,120 | Likes: 0
Being kind in this world is equivalent to dumbBeing rude is often called to be funBeing seriously in love with one is like committing a crimeIf you don't date MANY you are not in your right mindBeing an extrovert,talking to anyone -that's what people doIf you are an introvert then darling "who are y  Read More...
Published on Mar 23,2020 08:16 PM