What shall I write
By Mousumi Biswas in Poetry | Reads: 288 | Likes: 1
Entry for phase 3 WHAT SHALL I WRITE ?  What shall I write ? My mind was empty I glared blankly at the walls What shall I write? I kept asking myself Slowly my eyes became heavy I put my head on the pillow But still couldn"t decide what to write ? I picked up my pen And opened my diary But the   Read More...
Published on May 10,2020 05:05 PM
Reversal
By Mysterious R in Poetry | Reads: 288 | Likes: 0
And when the roles are reversed I find myself in the cage  Of those deep thoughts That I had in the life's turning stage And there I was captivated To see just through the bars With gold chains entwined around And you soaring sky amidst my bleeding scars And when the roles were reversed I saw  Read More...
Published on May 18,2020 09:30 PM
Judged
By Aeva in Poetry | Reads: 288 | Likes: 1
JUDGED Look at her, oh what a sight!  Like darkness walking into the light!  High heels, lashes and jewelry,  Oh my god she's so sultry!  Her outfit is so scandalous!  I'm sure she must be characterless!  How much time does she take to dress?  Anyway, whom is  Read More...
Published on May 29,2020 03:07 AM
A Tale of mother's love
By Srujana Kotha in Crime | Reads: 288 | Likes: 1
A mother gazing out through a window holding a mug of coffee with a lot of regretful thoughts running in her mind, is wondering why she was given a heart that always pumps tears rather than blood in her veins. She used to wakeup with peaceful mind loaded with positive vibes and now she is waking up   Read More...
Published on Jun 9,2020 12:10 PM
मैं प्यार नहीं करता हूं
By Navdeep in Romance | Reads: 288 | Likes: 1
बैठे बैठे सूरज ढलने का इंतेजार करता हूँ रात को सोते हुए भी चाँद देखने का प्रयास करता हूं गुजार देता हूं दिन,बस एक झल  Read More...
Published on Jun 18,2020 12:55 PM
"Days in Kerala" Day 2
By Rohankompella in Romance | Reads: 288 | Likes: 2
Days in Kerala Day 2 The day 2 started with a warm hug in a freezing morning covered with fog.     She started to stare at me while making her to believe that I’m sleeping,  She said “Rohan....................., The face of innocence, mind of cleverness, actions of sm  Read More...
Published on Jul 13,2020 12:41 PM
A well deserved holiday
By Pranav Deshpande in General Literary | Reads: 288 | Likes: 0
“Man! I’m real jealous of you!” Mike said. “Whoa! Hey! I’ve earned this leave, you know! 8 months without a break. The wife and kids are going bonkers, man! I don’t want an alimony payment…” Sullivan responded back. Mike slapped Sullivan on the back.  Read More...
Published on Jul 31,2020 02:11 PM
Everything you don't want to hear
By Manjari Sharma in General Literary | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
This is out to all those of you pissed at this world. Hear me loudly and hear me now. You’re really pissed, aren’t you? Not just because everyone seems to be screaming out To help this planet but also throwing around their garbage. It’s not just how feminists are supposed to be ext  Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:08 PM
And then there were two
By Paul Reji George in Poetry | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
And then there were two. If you asked me to express my love right now I wouldn't know what to do,  I guess it's the simplicity that Love evokes, which makes me fall deeply in love with you. Today you spotted me in the cusp of loneliness and chose to sit with me, that is when I realized Love is  Read More...
Published on Mar 26,2020 11:46 AM
Nyctophobically-philic
By Aranya Das in Poetry | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
On a scorching summer night, when the moon had a moderately dim light – there was this girl in white - freight with thoughts and weighed down by predicament in plural.   She seemed clearly confused regarding the dark light penetrating the transparent pane of the wooden rim window –   Read More...
Published on Mar 29,2020 12:46 AM
Light of change
By Aditi Rawat in Poetry | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
  Those dirty, narrow streets of slum , Surrounded by skycrapers . Where a world lives in dark. We were in search of gleam . Met a gray hair woman  Sitting at doorsteps of her house , Torn palms and feet , Just in her late 20s . Wrinkles of poverty evident on face, Her eyes were red, pale  Read More...
Published on Mar 31,2020 11:20 AM
My Mother: Reflection Of Argumentative Indian!
By in Humour & Comedy | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
My mother is  virtually a recluse even at home, forget social gatherings! She prefers company of books, magazines and newspapers over chit chat in group of ladies!! A well read lady who loves to scan any writen piece be it a long novel or newspaper with precision of an acamedician!! Iron willed  Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 09:57 AM
Danger Awaints
By tushar sharma in Poetry | Reads: 287 | Likes: 1
WRITER BY TUSHAR SHARMA.    Afraid, I hesitantly walked with my two teenage daughters in the darkness through a dense thicket.The waning moon acted as the only source of light. We were going to the nearest railway station to catch a train. Papaji had stayed behind to protect his mulk. Hou  Read More...
Published on Apr 5,2020 10:42 AM
joy is within us
By M Tasleem in General Literary | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
In fact, what we are looking for in everything is joy, ecstasy. But ecstasy is within us. We never look for it in our own heart.   There are certain core teachings that can forever shift the way we see the world. "Joy is within us" is one of them.   It is possible to feel happy regardless   Read More...
Published on Apr 9,2020 11:50 PM
Silent Glances
By The Poet in Poetry | Reads: 287 | Likes: 0
Her eyelash covered her eyes with shyness, He knows, Still gives an innocent look, Her first love.   His Flute sang a poem, His voice became sweet, She knows, Still gives an innocent look, His first love.  Read More...
Published on Apr 11,2020 06:59 PM
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