Depression (R.I.P sushant singh rajput)
By Harshil Joshi in True Story | Reads: 703 | Likes: 0
एक और बार डिप्रेशन ने बाजी मारी और एक और इंसान ने अपनी जिंदगी हारी माना की चोट इस बार गहरी है क्योकि हारने वाला अकेल  Read More...
Published on Jun 18,2020 09:13 PM
चाहे तुम…
By Tiasha Bose in Poetry | Reads: 703 | Likes: 0
चाहे तुम… चाहे तुम मूझे कितना भी रोक लो, क्या रोक पाऔगे मेरे अंदर इस जलते हुए मशाल को? हाँ - शायद धमकाओगे, कैद कर दोग  Read More...
Published on Jul 15,2020 09:41 PM
Middle birth
By aryan bhattacharya in Poetry | Reads: 702 | Likes: 0
O God! Why thou made middle birth.  Either make upper neither lower. Cause neither I stand nor sit.  I can neither laugh, nor weep.  I can neither  dance, nor sing.  I can neither play  nor run.  O God! Why thou made middle birth.?   Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 02:13 PM
Dream to reality
By Sharad Aggarwal in War Story | Reads: 702 | Likes: 2
Most of us has heard that there is a woman behind the success of every man. Have u ever heard about that there is a best friend behind your success.  This story is of a guy whose dream was to be a chef but due to family pressure he became a heart surgeon. This is a story of a fifteen year old g  Read More...
Published on Mar 28,2020 07:01 PM
Corona Abhi Nahi Rona
By Pramod Deogirikar in Poetry | Reads: 702 | Likes: 0
कोरोना, अभी नहीं रोना कोरोना, अभी नहीं रोनाचाहे काबू न आये खाँसनाकोरोना, अभी तो डरो नाचाहे रुके नहीं नाक बहनाकोरोन  Read More...
Published on Mar 28,2020 08:19 PM
Pandemic
By PETER PARKER in Romance | Reads: 702 | Likes: 0
It was the end of the year, as well as end of the decade as well. Every one was hoping for a one more good year, because the previous year was a very good year for everyone. And every one was wishing for something that they don't have some were wishing for love, some were wishing for wealth and some  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 10:35 PM
THE TIMES WE WERE IN CONTROL
By Rishabh Gupta in Romance | Reads: 702 | Likes: 2
Times We Were in Control Hard!... It’s hard… we lost control and it got fucked up. Let’s begin from the beginning.  Percs, though Pristine, the name I’ve been banging my head on with, she was truly my kind of pathetic. I loved the messier her more than my own self, th  Read More...
Published on Apr 4,2020 10:21 AM
Still life goes on....
By Keerthana in Poetry | Reads: 702 | Likes: 0
Still life goes on…… You pushed me to this earth with feminine identity Brought up to a beautiful house, sorry! Mom At times my birth was a celebration to some extent My momma nurtured me, raised me, taught me. Uh-huh,  I don’t know her hurdles, cause I was a baby then Years  Read More...
Published on May 4,2020 10:36 PM
A Farmer's Plight
By Kshitij Agnihotri in Poetry | Reads: 702 | Likes: 2
He had ploughed the lands,& he had sowed the seeds.He had done everything,That Mother Nature needs. The villager’s had warned him at the start though,His family had deserted him for reasons he did not know.He wanted to prove that he was right,The village elders thought otherwise. Kids thre  Read More...
Published on May 19,2020 10:50 AM
Be you.
By yashika in True Story | Reads: 702 | Likes: 0
We expect men to behave in a certain way and likewise for women. But what we need to do is to understand people for just being people and not their genders.When you look at a person see what they want or what they want to be, just because of their gender don't judge their choices. Don't assume that   Read More...
Published on Jun 20,2020 02:10 PM
In Praise of Short term love
By Eva Edner in Poetry | Reads: 701 | Likes: 1
Who are you to say Love should be incessant When life itself Is here for a few days Is this life not Worth time and living For it may not Be forever? Then why do you Scorn over love That lasts Less than forever? Learn all you can From this part-time teacher For each has their sole lore Of passion  Read More...
Published on Mar 23,2020 09:50 PM
Autobiography of a Twig
By saumya singh in Poetry | Reads: 701 | Likes: 0
THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A TWIG  I was once a part of a huge tree As happy as one could be I was covered with lush green leaves And never had time to grieve   My position was so high That I could almost touch the sky From there I used to see The golden ball going in the sea   At night sof  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 01:08 PM
FORGOTTEN BUT ALIVE
By Winter Frostine in Poetry | Reads: 701 | Likes: 1
Do you hear my hoarse whispers As deep as the dark flickers, Do you see them tonight 'cause They're forgotten but alive. I see those last time I knew they were dyin' All respect was gone And suddenly someone chimed, "You're forgotten but alive, You can never bring back that time And now you're al  Read More...
Published on Mar 27,2020 06:50 PM
As a Child
By Sangeeta in Poetry | Reads: 701 | Likes: 1
As a child the smile I wore Was full of innocence and nothing more As a child the gleam in my eyes Had only truth and no lies As a child the heart that I carried Never had so much of emotions buried  As a child the words I uttered  Was straight and clear and not so cluttered  As a  Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 11:50 PM
THE INCOMPLETE
By kiruthika Nehru in General Literary | Reads: 701 | Likes: 5
             George and Liza are kind  of social workers .George,the big rich man in that city and Liza,the care taker of the pets and also a social worker and she is belongs to middle class family.They both are not belongs to the same family or same city ,the  Read More...
Published on Apr 5,2020 06:39 PM