Diary Entry 2020
By Georgina Smith in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 925 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
So here am I writing this diary entry once again because even after trying to move on, not remember- things, stuff, people; I can't help it but think how "UNFIT" I am in these so-called "groups" and how lonely I feel even when I am surrounded by a bunch of cool people. I feel so lonely and alone tha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 09:45 PM
Old fashioned love
By chaotic.poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 924 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
looking for an old fashioned love! it readTook out the ink and he filled the penWrote her a poetry of modern-old love and Stuck it with a fresh rose and some mild scent.Grabbing out an envelope He kissed it with respect Drew a pigeon on itAnd kept it on her desk.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 02:10 PM
I see beauty!!!
By Manjistha Mukherjee Bhatt in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 924 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I see beauty! I have finally come of age I say because now I can comprehend clearly what I want and why. I do not want to know the ugliness of human nature that stab in the back, pull you down or come to you only with a motive... I want beauty in all forms. Beauty in the way a labourer sits at nig  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 10:26 PM
An Unanswered Dusk
By piya in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 922 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The metal beneath her bare feet felt tempting, trying. Unlike her sour body, heavy and stinking of pain. Her world still dizzy, she positioned herself for where she knew her destiny was, as a hundred echoes bounced about inside her hazy head. Soon another from the distance. The long day was drawn. T  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 12:32 PM
You Only Live Once
By Hiral Gogri in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 922 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Today… “One needs to respect one’s life. Go and work harder each day towards the goal that you have set. Keep reminding yourself about the dedication that got you so far, and persevere for your best. Your family is the most important part of your life, and only your family will te  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 30,2020 12:10 AM
2020
By Darshana Mehta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 922 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
 The roads lay bare The glass buildings stared At each other's reflections The air lay still Waiting for the mighty train To whisk it away To lands unknown. The empty streets Whispered to each other Bidding their time Till the noises resume, Only, they still haven't.   There was light But no  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 06:03 PM
Vacation untaken
By Neema Kumari in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 921 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My granny, in her late 70s, was an active lady. Not ready to sit at home idly and take rest. Here at the young age, we are dealing with white hairs and she still had black hairs in the sea of white hairs. Her eyebrows still black. Every time she called me, she would ask, "Don't you miss the village?  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 09:48 AM
Living half a dream
By chinmoyuri in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 919 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The last 4 years were not easy for me. I counted each passing day with a heavy heart. I remember the pact we made to go to art school in Paris after we finish school, to live our new dream to fly.   He was not very happy with his strict military family. He was different from them .They were dis  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 6,2020 02:35 AM
8.00 AM
By Prachi Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It is a fine pleasant morning. The sun has already started peeping through the gap between the curtains. 'Ughhh...once again, i had slept in the opposite manner'. Before I am able to reconcile, the table clock strikes 8.00 am. 'Shit! There is a class at 8.15 and he is not gonna spare me beyond 8.20.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 09:57 AM
Wounded heart
By Suryavathi k.s in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 917 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
When I was hurted,sitting beside the window,thinking near the meadow,Drops of tears fell down. When I was depressed, some spirit boosted me up , I tried to wipe my tears,but the words digged me . Words can easily hurt someone,as some words are venomous,my heart wounded with pain,my eyes filled with   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 01:05 PM
HOPE
By Anoushka Bhattacharjee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 916 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
As I look beyond my window on a clear night sky, certain queries cultivate in my mind.  What on earth has made everything so unusually still?   Everything around is so disturbingly calm.Why are we upset now?   Isn't this what we always wanted, on every Monday?    The clear s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 04:21 AM
WOMAN
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 915 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A divine inception of Queendom  filled with a plethora of stars in her eyes,  draped in emerald and raven beaming elegance in her mysterious life Made from little drops of moon elixir And emanating the divine smell of the Earth She was born to be the Empress Of kingdoms beyond cosmos' wort  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 02:19 AM
Anatta -the mantra of buddha
By tushar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 915 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
When I encounter consumerism, everyone around influenced…….Everyone looking forward to get that new phone or that gadget or the new trendy clothes/hairstyles weared by celebreties and now by peoplehow am I not to be influenced not to be in groupnot to be in trendand thus free  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 6,2020 07:20 PM
The dropped weapons
By sargam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 914 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Where the world out there shredded humanity, She was herself a smile on the almighty's face. With a heart so fierce and a soul so tender, She stood with the same smile . With his eyes too intense...her father, Homed her in his arms. Too numb to be scared ,  Too insentient to be sensate. He ran   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 18,2020 03:23 PM
Fire
By Janhavi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 912 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Flickering in the air,trying to catch on to something. Yet found independent and brightly soaring by itself.. . Fire that cleanses and turns everything into ashes to start afresh.. The colour orange and red burning with desire. The power it holds to lit up everything and anything around. The flames   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 1,2020 08:42 AM
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