The Rhino
By Mayank Manohar in Travel | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 921 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When I spotted a rhino during my trip to Nairobi national park, Kenya, I could imagine what the rhino is telling us and write this: Dear Human, If you are thick skinned, tough, stand firm on your ground and adaptable in the most difficult of times like me, people are bound to stand up, take notice a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 4,2020 11:31 PM
THE BLACK DEATH
By Sandeep Mohan in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 920 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The door bell rang. It was you again. Every time you do that, I get an impulse to fall into your arms and break down crying. But, I know I can’t. I yearn to let you in, so you can stay with me. But I fear my family won't understand. They always ask me what I’m doing by the door when you   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 07:09 PM
THE SIGHTS AND SOUNDS OF GUILIN
By B.M. Kapoor in Travel | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 919 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Guilin is a simple likeable name, but not one that many people would easily recall. Thus I could be forgiven for not readily accepting my travel agent's suggestion that we should include it in our trip to China. I grudgingly agreed. It was only on reaching there that I realized the value of that sug  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 09:21 AM
Oh God !Where were you ?
By Tanvi Mehta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Oh God! Where were you ? When the Roosters (read:Cock,hens and chickens)said, "Cock a Doodle Doo",please shoo shoo shoo. Oh God! Where were you? When the Goats said " Mehn; Mehn; Mehn" ;not me,me,me. Oh God! Where were you?  When the Fishes said, water is fine ,fine and fine; please don't take   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 11:06 AM
Behind the reason of Love
By Bhumika in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Today Is the sunny day.  It was the beginning of summer season. And I am happy because of my favorite fruit mango. So my name is Tarun.I am 14years. I love to singing and also making drawing. I have my one sister. So my school is over and it was my vacation. On vacation I always use to go my fr  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 10,2020 08:46 AM
Platform no. 01
By Harshit in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
 I was there waiting for her at Patna junction, the platform display board showed   18:45 hrs. and there was a heavy rush at the station . I was there standing on platform no. 01 , looking at the food stall , the seller probably noticed me was expecting me to his stall . I was restles  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 9,2020 01:27 AM
Fear and Fear Not
By Heba Abdul Kadeer in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 915 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
For over ages and ages! It accompanied man in all stages  Breeding upon the minds and Hearts Despoil to lose their thoughts  Seven deadly sins as they go Frowned at the eight one as it comes The deadliest venom that sprang and shun Hailing aloof in a darkest crumb At the eleventh hour thre  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 12:52 PM
Co -operation
By Nikita in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 914 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When you were born , you got two supporting hands for your fingers,  got shoulder for a ride , & also got all your demands fullfilled ,  your parents always co operated you !!!! crying faces was welcomed by the school ,  teachers guided you , scolded for mistakes, taugh you the b  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 02:48 PM
If mother you were alive
By shramana ganguly in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 899 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
I lit those candles on the window pane  The oil burning and spirits concealed in vain. Clusters of evening lights then awake  With stars blinking from the sky  As I sat down, wondering,  If mother you were alive !! Crackles of laughter next door  Caught my sight. How long!   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:47 AM
Night in Shining Armour
By Kanishka Roy in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 897 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
My being longs to reveal itself, But light crawls through my skin, Asks my fingers where they've been, Running through my soddy breast, Or slipping through the Phoenix Nest. My being longs to reveal itself, But the monster's screams break my soul, They keep warm, as I burn like coal, I'm a cruel  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 06:47 PM
Bollywood Timeline
By Avni Nangia in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 895 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Raja Harishchandra began it all Alam Ara filled each cinema hall Dadasahab Phalke was the father of Indian Cinema Silent or spoken, it was a big dilemma Since then, there was no turning back And Bollywood never witnessed anymore black As Kisan Kanya became the first colour picture That created mem  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 1,2020 05:00 PM
தாய் (Mother)
By Ahamed Hamza in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 893 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
தாய் தாய் தூங்கி நான் அறியேன் தரணியில் நீ வாழும் வரை அதிகாலை நான் எழுந்தால் அதற்கு முன்பே விழித்திடுவாய்நான் அ  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 07:59 AM
The Pandemic
By N. Ramamani Sampath in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 893 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Beginning the day with an alarm Every minute we moved calculated Like a horse we galloped single - mindedly Where were we heading to? Breaking all rules and every norm Trampling not only the weak but even truth Pretending to be moving with gaeity The whole race lost their sane peity. Narrow - mind  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 10:43 PM
The Talking Books
By Jyotsna Murthy in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 891 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Can you move aside please, I don't have enough place  to sit here, said "The fallen leaf" No I can't,  replied "The new spring" arogantly.You old lady, better mind your own business don't try to control my life.I am getting frustrated here ,Meera,please come and  take me he blabberd.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 11:18 AM
The Jail
By Sansia Jain in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 888 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The Jail Yet another day I am awaken by the sharp musk smell of the green moss that wafts through my nose sending shivers all over my body. Even my stomach grumbles due to the lack of food intake and I sense the start of a headache when bright sunrays prickle like needles in my eyes. The monochromat  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 10:15 AM
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