A new beginning
By Smriti Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 327 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We said our prayers and went off to bed, only to wake up to a day like never before, The earth was breaking into a million pieces, the planet that we claimed to adore. A peculiar trance had taken the people down, Nothing seemed to help, it was desolate around. The only way out was to give it space   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:37 PM
Vulnerabilities
By Arpita Singh in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 419 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The pumping heart turns into stone. The veins freeze. I see the world around. But, I don't notice anything specific. A lot of traffic in the mind. The nerves jamming, thoughts suffocating. The only thing normal, I am still alive. And, quite breathing. Long heaves of the chest: rhythmic acts, a regul  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:35 PM
Back to the Sea
By Arpita Singh in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 327 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Heavy gusts of wind, blow down the window. I smell freshness. Little tickles, in one corner of the heart. I feel hope, trying to invade the barren in me. I, swelling in a desire to liberate myself, from the haunting madness around. The pale moon, I steal quick glances at. Fixed at the centre of a me  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:31 PM
The kind of love
By Meghana Ramesh in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 447 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The kind of love that isn't about sleepovers but about knowing what each other's morning breath is like...  The kind of love that not only makes you fall in love with the moon but also makes you want to watch the sun rise..  The kind of love that is all thundering and stormy and rainy but  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:30 PM
No More Dream.
By Navya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 255 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Wandering, with only blueness in me Self-loathing and pride live in my heart I WAS full of dreams with misery Yet keeping dreams as DREAMs would be better  kept musing, while subsistence I desired, my LEAP not be a fall Your convictions, efforts, faith, and greeds. It is not of loathsomeness, I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:28 PM
mai ulzi se kitab hu
By kartik lakhnotra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 292 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Mai ulzi se kitab hu, Lafzo mai bemisal hu, Likhta rhu khud ke  Kahani tab mai Mai ashiq napk hu, Mahobat ka ilam nai Aur chl pda hu likhne Dil tuti kitab hu, Meri kahniyo mai be Mai srf ek gulam hu, Heer to mili lekin Woh be chali gyi, Zindagi jeene Pe majboor phr kargyi, Agr na jati chord To   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:27 PM
A love that hurts ❤️
By divyanshi kanungo in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 578 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Millions of people, But he was one of kind, Not the Saturday nights, But the sunday morning's kind, Not the high see tides, But the peaceful ocean kind, Not just the moon, To me he was my entire sky kind, The one i will be high on for my entire life, May be he was my 7th peg of whiskey kind, May  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:15 PM
My Diary of 1971 - Living thru War
By Ratna Pande in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 862 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Prelude: On 26th March 1971, the threat war was declared. The war began after the Pakistani military junta based in west Pakistan launched operation Searchlight against the people of East Pakistan on the night of 25 March 1971. It was eventually a military confrontation between I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 02:14 PM
Train No. 12963
By Vatsa Dave in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 386 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Train No.12963 He quickly ran down athe uneven stairs without any thought of falling off because he knew it was quite late. Just as he arrived, came a loud and disturbed noise from the speaker up top at the middle of the platform which never bothered the "couch- potatoes" with their chit chats while  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 01:59 PM
Fear is stupid. So are regrets.
By Gowthami Priya in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 555 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Sometimes you can't even recognise yourselves how deeply you started liking someone. It all starts with a small crush. Those were the starting days of college. He was a senior who used to come in the same college bus. At first I used to see him whenever I passed by him. Both of us being sports perso  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 01:35 PM
HIS DAUGHTER
By Harshada in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 318 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was 6 in the morning & I was leaving for college. I was in a hurry as usual as I didn’t want to miss the train. As I was walking towards the station, I saw one Mother-Son duo. The mother might have been in her 50s and her son was in his mid-20s. Seeing their attires, I assumed that the   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 01:02 PM
WHEN THEY MISSED THE SUNSET
By Harshada in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 415 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
“And please don’t be late! I don’t want to miss the sunset!” She told him on the call.Smiling to himself, he admired her love and admiration for the little pleasures in life. “Will be there on time your highness!” he replied.And yes! He did manage to reach there o  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 01:00 PM
FOR THE FIRST TIME...!
By Harshada in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 401 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"How do you know its real this time?" they ask.Because for the first time, my shoulder didn't flinch when someone put their arm around me.For the first time, I didn't feel trapped with the thought of sharing my whole life with someone,.For the first time, I wasn't waiting for it to finally end.In fa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 12:59 PM
We Intolerant Humans.
By Harshada in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 357 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
That day when I was trying to make my way into a crowded train when I heard two women fighting. The train was super crowded, and from whatever I could understand from their conversation, one of them had gotten a small bruise on her finger while getting in and she got into a fight with a lady behind   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 12:57 PM
LETS BREAK THE GLASS CEILING!
By Harshada in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 376 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
LETS BREAK THE GLASS CEILING!“You know I deserved that deal and how hard I worked for it! And you still gave it to somebody else. I have had just about enough of your nonsense. I QUIT!” Latika screamed as she walked back to her cabin from a conference hall. This was just like one of the   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 12:56 PM
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