Perfectly imperfect
By Nandita tripathi in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 653 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Sometimes love makes you happy and sometimes it makes you sad . My name is Alex. You might find my name weird because nobody in India thinks of names like this. You can assume that I was lucky.  I remember the day when I saw him for the first time. The first time I fell in love , the first tim  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:23 PM
From heaven to hell
By Aswad Ullah Khan in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 530 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
My name is Muslim and I've a friend who's name is Hindu. We started our teen life's. Happy things, good environment, peace and brotherhood and respect towards each other, sounds good? Right. Oh! Wait, I forgot to mention that this short story doesn't have happy ending. We both use to study in the sa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:41 PM
Lost human
By Bhavana Shah in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 360 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Here I am!  I am to write the reality,  To submit the situation with clarity.. It's not virus, it's a devil within us,  We did sins, why find virus to curse. To do all possible acts whether good or bad,  Selfish motives and died humanity to add,  We never stopped to think tw  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:30 PM
Solitude, not loneliness
By Fathima Sanna in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 282 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
This is not lonelinessbut solitude.These are not tearsbut life-giving rain.This is not nightbut knight.When these weedsare not just trashbut armour of environment,why should I feelso worthless?I should not. -Sanna Wren   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:48 PM
SHE
By Sanjna Dang in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 428 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Poem :  SHE  Speak,speak,speak whenever he wantBut don't say a word against his throneShe is part of the family - that's what everyone thinksBut have to act like a zombie and pretend to be queenHe loves her as long as she bows He tortures her when she speaks of her soulThis torture is both  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 02:03 PM
Vo maa baap Hain...
By Pushkar awasthi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,013 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Tum hichkichaate ho ab sir jhukaane me... unhone kabhi socha nhi tunhaare liye apni zarooratein thukraane me .... Tum sharmaate ho unse maafi tak maangne me..... Vo khudko galat theheraa dete Hain tumhaari galtiyan sudhaarne me.... Tumne ek ladki k peeche pyaar apna bepanha karliya.... Unke hisse me  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 08:34 PM
Loving you
By SK in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 346 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Loving you Is the best thing that has ever happened to me Without you The world means nothing to me Your smile Brights up my day Your presence Completes my world With you by my side I fear nothing It's you and only you  That I ask for When we hold hands It seems like there is no one around Lovi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 08:45 PM
Reflection
By Baisakhi Mukherjee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 428 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When a small plant start the journey to become a tree Roots are the one who nourishes the plant cost of free. The most heartbreaking thing is that , The whole world values the tree for the flowers that, last for a while But they forget that there is something beneath the ground that,helps that tree   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:37 PM
The Soul of gold
By Ishagani_Mochii in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 409 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Once, there was a man on living on the streets of New York he was very much poor he was so untidy people used to ignore him the day he didn't got any money he stole things from the store and run away and this continued for 1 year but one day he got a disease but he couldn't afford the cost of the tr  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:30 PM
NEITHER A GERONTOPHILE NOR A PEDOPHILE.
By sakina asghar in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,290 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
NEITHER A GERONTOPHILE NOR A PEDOPHILE.Scared of dogs I came and held his hand tightly.He looked at me after a while Hey, May l know you? I intertwine my fingers with his My fear has overpowered me I was still I was Scared He was an angel thereHe was magnanimous.The moment barking haltedI tried to s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:35 PM
In Praise of Short term love
By Eva Edner in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 356 | பிடித்தமானவை: 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  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:50 PM
They say and some have to hear
By Kaushiki Ishwar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 700 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
They say you are commercial and have an artificial charm about you. They say you are young and immaturity will be evident in the way you’ll guide us in formulating policies. They say you are meant for domesticity and utensils loath men’s hand. They say clothes are meant to cover the fles  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:50 PM
The 'Slippery' Love Story
By Arundeep Sivaraj in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 563 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
“This is your room till your test results come. If it is positive, we will decide to either shift you to a hospital or administer treatment here itself. For your safety and for safety of others, we will lock this door from the outside. You have all essentials inside. Food and water will be bro  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:58 PM
One evening at the terrace
By Adrija Mukherjee (Amaranthine) in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 462 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Today I climbed the terrace With a plate of delicacies in my hand All made by me alone. It's the highest I could climb, farthest I could go. I kept the plate aside as the wind brushed through my hair over the dried sweat of my scalp, And I realised that I am not free to go anywhere like the wind, I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 10:28 PM
हिसाब..
By vasudha Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,300 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
मैं आज मेरे अल्फाज़ों में चंद जज़्बात मिला रही हूँ, कुछ अनकही सी अनसुनी सी मेरे हिस्से की कहानी सुना रही हूँ ! तो ज़नाब  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 10:30 PM
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