THE UNENDING BATTLE
By Chithra Rangarajan in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 925 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A great scholar with ten heads of knowledge, an efficient ruler, a great musician and an ardent devotee. A bighearted soul, best archer, finest friend and a great warrior. Two much loved epic characters of mine. Ravana and Karna.  I was in tears as I heard them die in the battlefield. As a chil  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 03:37 PM
To the crossing roads
By merusri murthy in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 925 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
To the crossing roads: The people we meet and the roads we cross with them are the paths we hold with them. Sometimes the roads never cross as planned maybe we call that our destiny . The roads may determine our paths but not our destinations. The destinations are paved within the crossing roads. Th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 01:13 PM
The Girl
By Renu in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 924 | 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
Corona
By Verse Of Life in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 924 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Fighting our daily battles was not enough...There came the virus which was so tough...It made us stay home for a long time...Keeping our distance is the solution divine...Some had the wealth to manage through this...Others desired they had genie's wish...All countries were divided based on zones...T  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 3,2020 03:06 PM
Goodbye Depression
By Saba Fatima in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 923 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
This sea of hollow darkness upon which I float,   Drowned but alive, the water’s up my throat,   The sky has descended; the clouds are in my head,   I want to leave this world, but I can’t leave my bed.       Upon a single thing I gaze for hours,     மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 06:19 AM
"She is not the only one"
By Archana Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 923 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There she is, with scars on her body and tears in her eyes. Cursing her own birth, in this world full of lies. What is her fault? Could anyone please ask, to the almighty Lord. Always smiling amidst all the abuses, when will she get the justice, for which her soul craves. This society has no plac  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:26 PM
Once he was a common man now a soldier.
By Harshit Goyal (Lucifer) in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 919 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
He was assuring his family for his return, But after a year the family may have a body to burn, Before leaving his house, he gave a kiss to his daughter, And said her "Your father may not return but try to be like him, a fighter", Once he wanted to be a good father, Now leaving his children to becom  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 09:47 AM
Life In Graveyard by Anjali Jha
By Anjali Kumari Jha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Life in graveyard Life is very peaceful in graveyard , No one can tease you, No one can hurt you, The spirit of soul and whole body diffused in the soil,  Sometimes it turns into ashes,  Sometimes it putrefy along with soil,  Grabbing and absorbing the whole body goes into peace,&nbs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 03:25 PM
A writer's plight
By Shagun Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Neil Gaiman nestles into a hobbit cave On a hilltop house  To weave the muscle of fragile things Jhumpa Lahiri galloped to Cape God 7 crisp winter months Retreating in solitude Curating her magic word-chiselers Virgina had a room of her own And minted Money from an aunt's heritage Anuja Chau  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 14,2020 07:08 PM
A work of elves
By varun in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hidden in the corner 'twas, subdued by Rumi in the shelves, Drowned in the flow of words, it still stood out, like some work of elves . Her hands flitted out of her robe unsure, whether to pick or desist From her true nature, but eventually, she couldn't resist . Sitting in the corner, she forgot al  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 11:22 AM
Alter Ego
By Aarushi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
draining love on those who don't deserve at all, on those who aren't meant to stay. Made me a selfless person. And i am still breathing.   how do you manage to be perfect in this imperfective sphere, we need a person, to mend us, to bail out from falling apart. Thats how much broken this sphere  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 05:03 PM
My Darling Daughter
By Mridul Chakraborty in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 918 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The beams of thousand colourful rainbows, The fragrance of million aromatic flowers; The unbright, the unmight and slow Luck of mine heals with a gentle blow When comes with tiny footsteps to glow, O daughter! My darling daughter! The cure of my sorrows, the potion of my pains, The joy, the glee, t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 6,2020 10:25 AM
A stage dream
By P.Satheesh kumar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 917 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
At the moment, there is fierce fear in my heart, i was dazzling, i was confusing. Incomprehensible embarrassment, this has to happen, mind was flustered, heart was pounded. A severe impulses from here, not sure what was happening, mind feel afraid to move forward, legs moving towards. Yup.It may   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 10,2020 10:50 PM
A letter to my mom
By Shaheema in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 916 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I didn't knew, how sweet is the word maa;when I first uttered. And your love be my fairy wings wherever I go. Love you dear mom.... I've heard people saying, heaven Is vast and beautiful ;but for me you are my world, my angel and your heart is my heaven, dear mom.. Maa.. The sweetest word on earth  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 06:52 AM
Past- Vanished yet Eternal
By Ananya Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 915 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I ran, ran fast, fast enough from the past, to not hurt.  But there comes a point when a person has to slow down,  Slow down, to breathe, to think, and that's when it grabbed me,  That little piece of dirt, pervert.  It grabbed me with it's knife like fingers, scratched through m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 9,2020 12:40 PM