Bright morning
By Vaishnavi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 404 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
As i wake up, And have my morning cup, I feel the rush of blood, Like a new winsome bud. I cherish the fresh air, As it messes over with my hair. The environment smells new, The leaves greener with dew. The sky, on it's best show, The flowers have an extra glow. Everything so good, Adding on to your  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:18 AM
A different queue
By subhadra kunduri in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 404 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
A different queue Two old women – Rani and Vani - were seated in their usual places opposite the temple gates. They generally spent the whole day there, looking for the devotees going in and out of the temple, and anticipating that some of them would drop a rupee or two -  and if they wer  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 07:38 AM
By Christel in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 390 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
What is life, but like a flower, Blooms today, fades tomorrow, Taken away whenever, by the sower, What have we, from the future to borrow? Tossed to and fro, like the chaff in the wind, Man races for worldly riches, Every minute, the heart is pained and hardened, By endless plaints and wishes. Eve  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 11:20 PM
Why have you left me
By nina ann mathew in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 384 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
WHY HAVE YOU LEFT ME?   My recuperated soul sits on the walls Waiting for my king to hijack me Where should I send my eyes for you? I feel retarded without you    I heard the city is burning black Plagued people perishing all around Where should I send my ears for you? They say everyt  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 10:36 PM
Quarantine Chirp
By Shagun Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 383 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Perched on my slim wire swing My claws clenched tight My beak held high I see not my usual sight My street is like my grandma's home I don't see those mammoth forms Whose verandahs I perched on Who gave me water lukewarm I asked the Coalish Crow And the minty myenah of suburbs They asked Bobby Pig  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 14,2020 07:03 PM
Heart to heart
By Anila in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 382 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Three days have gone by smoothly.. Then why a tinge in me today? He waved me "bye" and twirled away        His little fingers from mine Not even a glance .. Then why the tinge in me today? My walk back home is lethargic My heart seems to walk backwards          மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 08:13 PM
By Dia in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 369 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
...beneath the layers   bodies intertwined, naked  skin against skin  She buried herself in his warmth  his fingers ran down her body, as though tracing the path of a treasure map his lips reached in, kissed her soul he embraced her so gentle yet so tight her flaws,he cher  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 05:56 PM
Man Proposes...
By Liji Lakshmanan T in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 365 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Our dance performance is in full swing. I could hear loud cheer from the tightly packed audience. A clear indication that our constant effort is getting paid off well. As the slow beats turned into faster ones, we all kept dancing in time with the music. Suddenly, I could hear an entirely different   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 03:07 PM
The Singing Mother
By Ayush Nigam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 357 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Before the Moon hid hid behind the clouds, before midnight would befall   Alongside my dirty mattress, towards the five year old, she would crawl.     With a quiver of a smile streaking up her face,   She planted a kiss on my cheeks with the utmost grace.     With cackl  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 09:38 PM
The Silver Lining in a Catastrophe
By Deepak Swaminathan in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 353 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
What you want to do tomorrow do it today and What you want to do today do it now is a phrase that has prolific relevance when a catastrophe stikes.  The very thought of a bleak future, the fate of failing businesses, the fright of losing precious lives and the diminishing happiness are a factor  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 12:01 PM
Far from Settled
By Chandrika R Krishnan in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 342 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
#writeyourheartout Her parents had named her *Tripti* meaning satisfaction and she lived up to the name chosen by her parents and was happy rising to the level of a principal of a leading school. Her parents though were far from contented for she refused to ‘settle down.’ Most Indian Pa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 9,2020 11:14 AM
In the hope of love
By Eswar Tavva in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 333 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
  IN THE HOPE OF LOVE "Hey look at there," I said "What ?" She asked " The poster of the film 'In the Hope of Love'," I said and continued," in just five minutes , the premium show of this movie is about to start." "So what?" She asked " I have never watched a premium show of a movie," I said "  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 09:36 AM
The Crusader -Part 2
By Malini subrahmaniam in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 332 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
                                                                            The Crusader of the Invisible War  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 29,2020 04:19 PM
With love, from 300 km away.
By Akshaya Muralikumar in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 311 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Love has no latitude, longitude. It resides in the warmth of the soul and purity of the emotions that make the distance dissolve in thin air. But, if the big blue sky shared by us could rain, it would shed the silent tears hidden in our telephone conversations. If the breeze could hum, it would sing  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 10:07 PM
The Morning Breeze
By Preity S. in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 305 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
The  Morning Breeze   The heat and breathlessness of the night, Is replaced by cool breeze of the morning. It gave me a hope and affirmed, That nothing is permanent and going to last. Even darkest of despair & gravest of suffering, Will make way for the sun of happiness & goodness,  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 17,2020 09:05 AM