It's always too late before I say
By kakashi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 811 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It’s always too late before I say The sky yawns and falls on the ground to become the sea yet I am still there, in doubts, trying to figure out what color is blue. I telephone my past to ask if there are any more mistakes left for me to eat and of course how could I even expect any response w  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 04:18 AM
Purgatory
By Namrata Dev in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 811 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My feet feel like the cracked earth of the Rajasthan droughts scorched and burnt and barren, can't move no more, My heart feels  like a stress ball being squeezed with a cosmic force draining all the anger of hell's burning souls My body feels  like a parched throat in the middle of a dese  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 7,2020 09:44 AM
Drunken story
By Surabhi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 810 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I was so high, murmuring with the sigh, It was full moon but I was into a darker night. Walking on a patchy path, I wonder how magnificent your breath was. Reached home with a flatter feet, Slept on the bed,remembering you in a wedding dress; Look at that smile was still so fresh. After a while my h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 05:17 PM
Saving grace
By Karan Pillai in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 807 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Assurances aside, what's in it for me, I had once thought. And then you said, "Baby, we are a team. We do it together. Always." Now I stand in front of you and wonder, with a shade of fear, Were we ever prepared if we parted ways? I get it, you don't like negativity, And you don't want to think ahe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 26,2020 07:47 PM
The Touch of Love
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 806 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
While the dance fell for your wavy hair, While the rose fell for your soft scent,   While the music fell for your silent breath, While the art fell for your cheeky smile,   There was he, Who stopped penning this, As he felt possessive imagining.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 06:58 PM
When Isolation meets solitude
By Sreya Dasgupta in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 805 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
One week into this lockdown and everything around us has changed so much. The empty roads, the perpetual silence and a sudden enthusiasm of showing off talent on the digital platform. Amidst all these lies a hidden fear of uncertainty. Will we ever go back to the normal routine? The routine that w  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 12:51 AM
Freeze
By Arunima Datta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 805 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Darling!!! Let's replace Our Cold and Dead  Silence with Warm and Spirited Words, to allow the wrenching Heart  to finally drop a tear of bliss.   By melting the intense berg of ice cold Silence, with blazing warm Words of unbridled endearment.. #writeyourheartout   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 11:24 PM
ISOLATION
By Rashmi Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 804 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
As I draw my eyes open, I see greenDew drops and blossoms delicate,Meadows with blue butterflies fluttering round and roundThe smell of first rain and the red sunsetThe ground laden with strawberries, the first grain harvestWhen is the last time I have smelt strawberries?I dont remember the last tim  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 08:20 PM
A Journey Within
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 804 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A Journey Within A rhythm of silence, just tap into it Oneness with the entire universe begin This enormous wealth in our hearts Take us towards a journey within.  There is bliss, there is beauty, there is joy That is you, you realize and enjoy.  Let's radiate peace and vibrations, honor d  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 6,2020 02:44 PM
No Magic Wand
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 804 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
No Magic Wand Our world is absolutely in our hands, Fold your hands in gratefulness, and Don't wait for any magic wand.  It's not going to work with division in land Mother earth is holding all the pressure Come On! Hold on the natural treasure Remember there is no magic wand.  Make your l  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 07:44 PM
Brave
By vedica srivastava in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 802 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Oh brave man,  I see you there hiking over the hill  going on & on, the hill that seems massive than it looks I see you there hurdling on the way the way that seems as jaggy as a bush Oh brave man, I see you there losing the grip & falling apart, still looking upto the sky, holding  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 01:31 PM
A silent tale
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 802 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A hot day in the month of May.Suraksha woke up to the sound of the alarm. She had breakfast, got dressed and left for school. It was a long tiring day. Girls were getting selected for the school badminton team and she had managed to get selected. She was happy and as she returned home in the school  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 6,2020 11:08 PM
WHO AM I?
By Juveria Khanam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 801 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Am I what I speak? Am I what I feel? Am I what I be? Who am I? The very question I ask myself. Yet, not I just existed but lived, beyond all this. In the brokenness of the moment, In the loneliness of the dark, In the tears behind the smile, In the calm amidst the chaos, In the shards of the life, I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 06:32 PM
The Girl
By Renu in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 801 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We don't need to define the word girl. It has a Deep meaning in itself and That is "Greatest fighter in Real Life". A girl has to start fighting from the very first day of her life because our society doesn't feel that having a girl child is a luck for them. But the reality is quite opposite . A gir  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 01:53 PM
The good person
By anwesha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 801 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The good person Sunday morning I woke up  and laid down on a beach  With the loudest silence Many questions striked One by one and calmly Settled in my mind  I didn't wish to answer  even a single question  As questions had all the   Why's and how of my life    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 26,2020 02:24 PM
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