TO LIVE LIFE
By Shriya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,161 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Live it for ray of sunshine that lightens up your messy morning face, or the smile of your loved ones that does just the same. For the mind full of hope, that tells you that you can make this a good day. Is it happiness at all, if it doesn’t come from within you? Live it to do what you love, h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 14,2020 11:57 AM
Effect(ive/ing) Change Communication using Games
By Kartic Vaidyanathan in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,160 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
After a couple months into a change initiative, I was reviewing the progress and a few of my teammates said, "people are unclear about the change". I called a few people and I realized that it was true. What can be wrong - we have had executives send mails, address meetings, we have explained it to   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 01:43 PM
Hope
By Ayushma Labrang in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,159 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
she won't wither she won't die despite the circumstances despite all odds and even in the waiting. she's much like a wildflower that grows through sun and rain in all the places people think she never would sustain. she trusts her secret gardener who waters her every day cultivates her with love a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 11:52 PM
A wheel chair
By tejaswi b l in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,159 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A wheelchair. Perspective and truth - I was a fan of relativity. Long time ago ,used to spend hours reading how events in this universe are connected..how gracefully they vow a interlace of network - complex yet magnificent. Today's story is all about - perspective and truth. Well, the story begins   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 02:02 AM
The Walking Stick
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,159 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In an elegant room full of modern art and paintings furnished with white couches and transparent coffee tables, and Greek Jars and Roman swords and a picture of the pastel sky from a different country's pair of eyes, hanging on a fixture adjacent to the hundred dollar wind chime, stood an old stick   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 01:57 AM
There are days...
By Neelima Chakraborty in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,158 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There are days When dreams sneak behind the door That has been unopened for ages Gathering dust, nonplussed With the storm that it has weathered. There are days When the little voice Can't stop singing Coaxing the dream to peek through The window and look... Look at the luscious blue There are days   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 11:17 AM
Lockdown Diaries - Week 1
By Sonia Keswani in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,156 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
COVID just began in our country:  Well,in the wake of COVID'19,does anyone even care which caste, creed or color do we belong to? Prayers, treatments and help involving everyone just as humans. Isn't it nature's own way to make us realize the importance of love,respect & brotherhood to safe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 09:53 AM
A mother’s gift
By padma murughappun in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,155 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My mother loved jewellery - she had many sets of them made. But bangles always had a special place in her vanity. I have always seen her wear them on her wrists. They were gold, with elaborate designs on them. She had two sets of bangles – one for daily use and the other only for special occa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 02:24 PM
CANDY FLOSS
By Agnes Dsouza in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,155 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
CANDY FLOSSAs I walked down the lane like I usually do every evening, I saw a man selling candy floss at the end of the road. I immediately walked over and bought one.  Sitting on a bench nearby, smiling with the pink candy floss in my hand I couldn't help but be lost and rush back to the time  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 03:31 AM
On the bridge
By manasi pareek in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,154 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
 You know how life is, it just happens, it takes its own course, you cannot fictionalize it, you cannot fabricate it, its only memory that can be recreated therefore it is only life in retrospect that can be designed to our whims and we can give ourselves a false sense of having lived that whim  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 10:23 PM
The Realisation Saga - Part 3 : Goodbye
By Sam Bhattacharya in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,152 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
On realising what it all was and why her family behaving so weird with me, I realised how much I meant to them. If only I didn’t have my pride, I could have been a son to them. Even more shocking- she loved me. I was busy fooling around with my puppy love, Twinkle back then... now that I thin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 01:20 AM
SHE DEALT!
By Tyra Colaso in Mystery | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,152 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sitting by the sea, as the wind blew into her hair, she walked up to the shore. Every step caressing the sand that she set foot on. It was all over her feet like a layer of some sort of foot mask. Her tiny and gentle little feet walk forward into the sea and the waves come gushing right into her. Wh  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 12:18 AM
The Shirt
By Amarnath Nair in Mystery | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,151 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The touch of the fabric brought back memories, bright and bleak, happy and sad. It reminds me of him, I feel as if he is near, as if his aura surrounds me. Tears trickle down my face. I bring the sleeve closer to my eyes. He always said: "Do you know, this was the shirt I was wearing when I saw you   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 03:43 PM
We Are All the Tiny Pieces Of An Eggshell
By Fatema Chakkiwala in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,150 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
No, we aren't mistake. No, we aren't even accidental Yes, we all stink. Yes, we all spread negativity. We are cynical, and we are delusional. We might be as good and healthy as the inside of an egg Burning on somebody's flame, sacrificing our souls. Yet, we retain something of the eggshell within   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:45 AM
My Reborn Story
By Helly in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,150 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Everyone's hell becomes my heaven.. where people afraid to go at that place I got love & Support, I got life, I got everything back. Hospital is a terrible place because we only went to the hospital if any dangerous thing occurred to us or our family member.  But believe me, it's the best p  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 09:56 PM