Bollywood Timeline
By Avni Nangia in Poetry | Reads: 943 | Likes: 1
Raja Harishchandra began it all Alam Ara filled each cinema hall Dadasahab Phalke was the father of Indian Cinema Silent or spoken, it was a big dilemma Since then, there was no turning back And Bollywood never witnessed anymore black As Kisan Kanya became the first colour picture That created mem  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 05:00 PM
To new ways.
By Indulekha Nair in Poetry | Reads: 943 | Likes: 0
Stop. Stop justifying everything you feel. Stop decorating those ugly guilty pleasures of yours with flowers and a smile. Stop for a second and look around. Darling, it doesn't matter. Stop for a second and catch your damn breath. Its not about them, its about you. You don't like it? Fuck it, hate.   Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 12:29 PM
आधी सी ज़िंदगी
By Lekhiqa in Poetry | Reads: 943 | Likes: 0
आधी सी ज़िंदगी पौना सा वक़्त सवा सेर सा प्यार अधूरा सा सच। किश्तों में निभते रिश्ते या रिश  Read More...
Published on Apr 15,2020 12:06 AM
My Privilege
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | Reads: 943 | Likes: 0
                               My privilege An abundance of gratitude to this life Well lived days, a big high five Took this life in hands, played a game A terrible thing: no one to blame.  So rich and colorful to   Read More...
Published on May 4,2020 01:13 PM
Carpe Diem
By Kamlesh Kaltari in Poetry | Reads: 943 | Likes: 0
Carpe Diem (Making the most of present time and little thought to future) Free-spirited, I live in the moment and rejoice;  Try taming me, swear it isn’t a wise choice; No surrounding is good enough to settle me at one place; I am a wanderer who travels at a varying pace. Come rain, come  Read More...
Published on May 11,2020 06:32 PM
The Vending Machine
By Dharani in Romance | Reads: 943 | Likes: 10
Soft music playing in the background, cold breeze blowing against my face, a clean-shaved brown guy with the perfect jawline dressed up in black suit was never my kind of a person, and so was he too. I had just joined the workplace and found it quite comfortable with the people around me. I made fri  Read More...
Published on May 13,2020 02:51 PM
Since you are a girk
By kiranmai in Poetry | Reads: 942 | Likes: 1
Children of my age ,playing in the ground I left alone , willing to play Since you are a girl , need not to play.. Clash with brother,the time when he slaps Stressful to defend , yelling to stop Since you are a girl , better to be a rock 40° weather stepping out of home Cover yourself from gaz  Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 09:10 AM
Kavita or Mai
By Alpna Sharma in Romance | Reads: 942 | Likes: 0
जताता है ऐसे जैसे कि मुझसे प्यार नहीं करता। खफा है मगर इसका भी  तो इजहार नहीं करता।  कहता है इश्क़ की बातें सब बे  Read More...
Published on Mar 28,2020 10:30 AM
Silence
By Anushka in Thriller | Reads: 942 | Likes: 0
Silence. The forest was engulfed by silence even through the harsh and obnoxious pelting of raindrops on the muddy ground, wild boar’s grunt and the night crawlers’ screeches. For Bhumi these sounds were nothing compared to the silenced heartbeats of her brother or her sobs which she had  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 01:28 PM
PEER PRESSURE ON STUDENTS
By kartikey shrivastava in General Literary | Reads: 942 | Likes: 0
"Study hard ,hard n hard"  To get stars on your report card This is the only thing this world want from their ward  Except that every talent & interest gets disregard  No matter you can sing good  or you can dance  Thing matter is that you have to crack jee & ad  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 12:05 AM
FULKAS
By Neelu Jawla Tevatiya in True Story | Reads: 942 | Likes: 1
Slurrp....slurrp....he was sipping the tea for wading off the tiredness. In the sweltering heat he works for 8 continuous hours. He thought of her. He thought how she used to serve him steaming hot fulkas with onion and green chilly chutney. Her smile fades away all his worldly worries. A tear found  Read More...
Published on May 14,2020 02:42 PM
Finding Manto
By Siddhesh in True Story | Reads: 942 | Likes: 1
Finding Manto After hours of browsing over the internet,I managed to find an article which mentioned the two locations where Manto lived in Mumbai.Immediately,I decided to visit both these places.I knew that it was naive of me to think that they would preserve his house.After all,we have even obscur  Read More...
Published on May 17,2020 01:42 AM
Tears on my hands
By sheli in True Story | Reads: 942 | Likes: 1
I was waiting outside the bar. I literally felt like I'm going to be unconscious at any moment,I had no idea how many vodka shots I had ! Obviously it was my break up...so I had to be drunk the fullest. No it was not the first time I had a break up...all I wanted was to celebrate another failure of   Read More...
Published on May 26,2020 10:17 PM
The last bench
By Shreshtha Kumar Gupta in Poetry | Reads: 942 | Likes: 3
Has the word attached 'last' to it , but is still is the preferred 'first'. Uncountable number of stories and lively moments, lie on it scribbled. Usually it's home for everyone , A friend , a mate for the new one . More comfortable than a bed , A place for tears to shed. Bigger than any dinning tab  Read More...
Published on Jun 3,2020 11:17 AM
Hey, Can we Talk?
By Prince Jain in Poetry | Reads: 941 | Likes: 0
Where have you been, I have been searching for you long? All over my place, all over my time, Underneath the table, crawling all inside; Believing I could find you,  With anger inside my Mind, I understand I haven’t given you much of my Time, But please master me; I really need you to gui  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 02:23 AM
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