Poetry

Once he was a common man now a soldier.
By Harshit Goyal (Lucifer) in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 406 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
He was assuring his family for his return, But after a year the family may have a body to burn, Before leaving his house, he gave a kiss to his daughter, And said her "Your father may not return but try to be like him, a fighter", Once he wanted to be a good father, Now leaving his children to becom  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 09:48 AM
अब उसने मिला दिया लोगो को खाक में
By Harshit Goyal (Lucifer) in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 991 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
वो आया अचानक पर गया नहीं, इसके बारे में जो सुना सब सही, वो आया था किसी और देश से, पर आया नहीं था किसी भी भेस में, लोगों ने  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 09:51 AM
Just an another story
By Lucy in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 267 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
During the day she maintains a strong heart; Every night it breaks apart  She feels like a void; And she don't know how to avoid Others see her in the day  And think she's doing well; But every day as evening sets  She enters her own hell  Hugging her tearstained pillow ti  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 11:20 AM
Lockdown
By Ekta Kumar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 791 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
People are at home  Making dishes , posting pictures  And still Grumbling  Whereas, Some are Homeless  Some with little food  People are never satisfied with what they have Why aren’t they grateful being Self sufficient  After all, the life they are living is a dr  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 11:28 AM
Sapnon ka Kal
By Shubham in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 424 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Tujhe is jaha say dur kahi Apnay dil k paas rakhoonga Har gum say dur kahi Apni chahat main rakhoonga Tere har aansu pe jaoongaa Tere har gum sah jaaonga Tere aahat say tujhe jaan jaaonga Tere khushbo say tujhe pahchan jaaonga Tere baalon ko kabhi bayth sahlaaonga Naaraz hone par tujhe bahlaoonga   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 11:49 AM
Beiman Naseeb
By Shubham in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 341 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Tera bewajah dur jaana Kuch is tarah rang laaya Beparwah hoowi zindagi meri  Bekhayal hooway sapne mere Chhoth gay saaray rishtay mere Ruth gay saaray apnay mere Naa raaton ko kabhi neend aayii Naa subah ko kabhi utth paaya Naa jeenay main kabhi mazaa aaya Naa marnay ki kabhi himmat hoowi Naa   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 12:03 PM
Hey Beauty
By Pranjal Upadhyay in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 478 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
HEY BEAUTY Hey Beauty I know you are broken Just open your eyes see beautiful sky Full of shining stars Just wake up see the sun Shining brighter than yesterday Hey Beauty I know you are strong Just follow your thoughts That helps you reach your dreams Just be you whom you love the most  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 12:14 PM
The hopeful tunes of the moon
By Nivedita A in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 310 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Oh! My dear poetic brain  You churned out the poetic verses, to express the heart-fealt emotions. The iconic memory  captured the beauty  of the scintillating night , and it signalled to pen down before the picture fades from the brain. With all my might I tried I couldn't slee  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 12:29 PM
My Portrait of Gandhi
By S.Neelacantan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 365 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
My Portrait of GandhiKumari S. Neelacantan   I started sketching GandhiHe appeared weak. When I drew his hairless head,It felt like journey in Thar Desert With fire in the air. When I went through the outer lines Of his forehead, I was in a deserted Street.   When I stroked his eyes wit  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 01:16 PM
That Night
By Radnyi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 403 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Untangled me from the sheets, My eyes bloodshot... Cried their way through the night, But still the roses in my hand...   My shirt's all befouled red, You yanked my heart out of me... I tried to scan the emotion in your eyes, While you watched me bleed...   My conscience takes me back, To   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 01:25 PM
Freedom awaits
By Riya Kaushik in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 447 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Is it a catastrophe or a curse come true? Wondered the young girl looking at their rue We have hurt the soul of earth, that's so very true, But can't we expect a miracle to happen, out of the blue? Says a desire that thrives deep within me "Won't we get a chance to feel once again free?" A thing ha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 01:46 PM
Making a start
By Saachi Dhawan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 257 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Lost I am, in my future and past Unhurried I am, but the world's so fast!   There's a fear in my mind, and a spirit that's sinking Musing on for hours, what am I thinking?   A series of thoughts, and desires that won't end In daydreaming fantasies, hours that i spend!   What am I doin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 02:03 PM
" i am neither body nor mind"
By varnika dhawan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 640 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
The Giant power or a universal soul, To whom we usually call the GOD. Made a miracle infinitely, To which we call universe distinctly. Then he detached zillions of pure souls out of him, & sent them to a small ball having all the goods they need. A heavenly ecstatic blissful world, To which we c  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 02:05 PM
Yeh din bahut khaas hain
By shraddha soni in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,137 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
Vaise to zindagi ka har din ek itihas naya hai,  lekin saptah ka sabse khubsurat din to sunday hi kehlaya hai.  Vo Sunday ki shuruat aur vo khushnuma subah kisi jannat se kam nhi...  Aur vo finally bina hadbadi k breakfast karna koi aam baat nhi.  Mano pure hafte ki thakan utarne  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 03:21 PM
Memories
By Erum in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 447 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
1)   Under the deep-rooted tree, Where people find themselves freeMemories and flashbacks,Where tears is the hold up of every throwback.That's life... and now I recall my genius Father's words.. Neither your kith nor kin,It's only the Lord and your Parents will help you to climb   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 03:38 PM