Vacation untaken
By Neema Kumari in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,096 | 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
Diary Entry 2020
By Georgina Smith in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,096 | 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
2020
By Darshana Mehta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,096 | 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
khawbgah
By dream_err in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,094 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Like them I too desire success But not at the cost of my khwabgah  I know I can't have them both So I coerce my heart into letting go of khwabgah  But not the mind  It's not one to be coerced  It knows once we leave we won't find our way back  We would be lost in the glamour  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 08:45 PM
Fear
By Manasa in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,094 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was early morning 6am,  Fresh smell of sprouting leaves was giving more refreshment and enthusiasm to Raaj,  Raaj,with a long stemmed red rose in his hands was waiting under a large neem tree.  He looked at his watch...he lifted his head with a smell which was very familiar to him,  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 03:11 PM
Falling
By tarun sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,094 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
If you fall too often in life, Then, Getting up becomes, just a "reflex" !  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 09:55 AM
The Inside Story
By Simran Chhodwani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,093 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Amidst the chaosBeneath the skyWe found the laughs and the cryLocked at the stationsSome so familiar and some with no relationsStill,Together we stood, together we foughtAlone we slept, alone we suggestThe peaceful sleeps and no rush to officeWatching the nature's showIt was the time we took our liv  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 11:53 AM
Frying pan to the fire
By Sukumari S in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,092 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
           FRYING PAN TO THE FIRE Been moonstruck with ideal tryst once, going astray in multiplayer liaison now Been satiated for genteel sans addiction once, drugging up with wireless weapons now Painted the town with nature-loving games once, being in deepwater with  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 11:57 AM
UNKNOWN
By Aarthi Jayaprakash in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,091 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
This weight is not easily lifted A nagging ache, an unknown fear What will or will not happen? Not knowing is both bliss and curse So hold on to what you know Your worth in forged memories Your purpose in a hopeful future There's more to life than we know Stay in faith till then The ache shall sleep  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 08:56 PM
YOUR SIGNATURE
By Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,091 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
YOUR SIGNATURE   For you I will Even erect a ladder From the ground to the clouds Even swim across oceans Unafraid of the waves Even in my blood Your love flows Even the breaths I take Are in your name Just by your voice Being blocked from me My blood stops circulating. Of the days that togethe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 28,2020 02:56 AM
My existence
By Baishali Sonowal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,090 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I opened my eyes, yes I did, I opened my eyes, and besides me she stood. She looked at me and smiled, I widened my lips, to offer a smile. A minute smile, that ended into tears. And yes, I could feel my existence here. She hold me in her arms, and kissed my forehead. And that was something, that hap  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:08 PM
Rainbow
By Incredible Scribble in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,088 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The present story is my first attempt in anthology series, the theme colour of life in my story presents the varied aspects of many women, who are unsung heros and their emotions are not fictional it's that we don't pay heed to them. Mamta and Madhur were expecting baby after  ages,  they  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 09:41 AM
Mio Amore
By Ajay Satpathy in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,087 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
From a stirring world to building a world of excitement,Mutual comfort certainly builds a long-lived entanglement.An engagement which couldn't be elucidated initially,Has now cherished it's significance unconditionally. A gift to cherish can never be perished.A beautiful relation becomes a bond to b  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 01:33 PM
Calamités Invoquées
By Anoushka Parija in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,085 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A tremble, a shudder A siren, an artless rudder Man stands at the precipice of two bodies A beating muscle,caged And a bleeding earth, set free In this pool, we stand  Reeking of our festered selves, deception,hurt Our wasteful ways, unearthed Nature heaves, in silence alone Turning us inwards,  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 04:01 PM
Afternoon Glow
By Abusiddik in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,083 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
“How are you?” a middle aged, half-bald, neatly dressed business man, Mr. Das, asked his friend Motka, while sitting in a corner of a tea shop. He called the chai boy and asked for a glass of tea. “Fine my dear friend!”  Motka, a dwarf, fat, bearded man about fifty said   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 01:55 AM
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