Oh! Pulitzer, You're Pulverized
By Sir Rishabh Chaudhary in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 579 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
What we thought What we lost; Lying down in the afternoon I was watching my own, masterclass; my juggling I saw that for once; Should I enjoy or just a sigh; A Pulitzer for India is pride and prestige; We lost that for the second time; when I read the words; for us A remark was; thrown towards India  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 10:59 AM
Winter leaf
By ISHITA JALAN in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 579 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I'm a winter leaf Dying without your touch Each day grows colder Darker without your light Make haste,I await your spring Filled with bird songs And yellow flowers  Arrive on the wings of the sun And fill my cold viens With your summer breeze  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 02:18 PM
Do you love me? - Part I
By Alisha Nandeshwar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 578 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There are some dreams that bring a smile to your face. And then there are some nightmares that leave you chilled to your very bones even on a hot summer night. I wake up with a jolt in the middle of the night. I look around my room and see nothing but darkness. Cold creepy darkness. I shiver and s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 04:48 PM
Life Beyond the Pandemic
By Prathyusha in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 578 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Life Beyond the Pandemic!!! When it proved that we canLive with littleLaugh with painSmile with sulk Move with motivationWhen less is more,When no becomes yesWhen can't becomes canWhen impossible becomes possibleWhen we witnessed thatGiving is better than holdingLoving is better than envyingCaring i  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 11:18 AM
Caressing a teddy
By Zero.four in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 576 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You crushed those curses  Walked on the pain to rescue me  To heal me , just to pull me .. Which chained me into the dark .. You made me realise A torn teddy could be loved... They did pretend to love me Which shows one side of their face It's no wonder how they fake that Coz I was innocen  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 18,2020 01:54 AM
CORONA- The Goon
By sreekanth in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 574 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Can this corona fight a lion? asked my little son Corona is small, I said, now having all the fun Small? then why worry? his query, in me it spunSmall ones are more danger, intended no pun Waking up, first act check the global death toll New syndrome, faster than the nature’s call Infected nu  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 09:46 AM
Thank God I Thought
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 574 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Thank God I thought Let us mutually grow. Look around a fantastic  time has come to slow. A bit, everything changing everywhere, Only the external lockdown with feeling of uncertainty. "It's our servicing time". Just drop that excessive calculation . Totality is a great solution. Allowing life   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 02:48 PM
Luckiest of All
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 572 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I feel so jealous of the couch, As you sit on his lap every day,   I hate the blanket most, As he gets the hug at night every day,   While the earrings and lip balms kiss you constantly, They smile at me only to say, Aren’t they the luckiest? As they asked, what have you got?     மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 07:04 PM
*Impact of Food on Human Brain*
By in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 237 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
      *Impact of Food on Human Brain*  Prof. Alex, United Kingdom, had delivered an amazing lecture at Malaviya Moolya Anusheelan Kendra, BHU on the occasion of special screening of the movie "The spirit of Banaras". The lecture was devoted to impact of food on  human brain.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 08:29 AM
*INCREDIBLE
By Deepika in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 90 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
   Patriotism doesn't require you to fit into any kind of binary, either loving your country or hating it. It's about understanding the way in which you are bound to your country, the ways in which its prides and sins shape the way you relate to other people and the world in a broader sen  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 4,2020 06:54 PM
TESTED "POSITIVE"
By Chandra Moulieeswar in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,688 | பிடித்தமானவை: 91
Thinking about the incident, sleep evaded my eyes every night. Whenever my phone beeped, I wished it was her. But my expectation always ended in disappointment. Every time I close my eyes, that incident flashes. Unable to overcome her thought, I started binge watching Netflix every night. But all m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 08:36 PM
//oh, we painted//
By haarika in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 3,185 | பிடித்தமானவை: 89
//Oh, we painted// Oh, We painted  all our dates  with those sandcastles whispering beaches  about  our late night hopes  and how  those winds carried  the touch  that lasted  under the sheets  of dreams  we dropped, When we looked up to    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 02:51 PM
MY BREAK-UP STORY
By Chandra Moulieeswar in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 4,167 | பிடித்தமானவை: 80
Day 49... No! 50. Pardon me, my knowledge in mathematics is poor. I forgot the count of lock down days. But, I'm sure that there will be no more extension and tomorrow is going to be my D-day. "Life without love is like a flat tyre which won't take us to our destination."These words takes me back to  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 08:38 PM
Much more than sex
By BS in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 2,107 | பிடித்தமானவை: 31
Can we just rain dance In the middle of the day, Have ice creams  While waiting for these rainbows to show up And go home to binge watch all your favourite series, And not drown in kisses. Will you take me for a long walk, In the roads that you grew up playing And tell me how much you hated tha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 03:15 PM
Renewed
By Padmashree in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 994 | பிடித்தமானவை: 24
A sound of a horn, a scent in the airIs precisely what you were to meAnnoying yet abundant, random yet reminiscentThere was no escape to a place where you were inadequate.In a lone road or a cramped mallI caught repetitive glimpses of you in close quartersExcessive and abrupt enough to breakthroughA  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 11:22 PM