The Demons to Nature
By Muhammad Nowfal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 444 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
From the womb of her, Nature,  Humanity sprouts its root, Man is a child of her, crawling on her leafy laps, Sumptuous food of her travels through the roads of vein, Into the realm of mind, The ivory hair sitting and hanging on her head, Bears the breezy wind that slaps the child with kind  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 06:14 PM
The Definition of Love
By Taru Uppal in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 441 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Maybe love has more to do with death than we’d like to admit. Maybe we just don’t let that thought simmer in our hearts for long enough for the scent to reach the sensory receptors in our brains. You see, when a girl spends multiple sleepless nights gluing together pictures for her boyfr  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 03:48 PM
The Lost childhood
By Mahwash Imam in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 440 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Scene 1 Everything seems cold, the wooden sofa, the expression on her husband's face, her hands, the people around her, this is an air conditioned hospital but people sitting here in its waiting area are so different.I don't belong to this place" a voice inside her cried"Are you ok "her husband inq  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 9,2020 05:47 PM
Canvas
By debjanibhadra22@gmail.com in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 439 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Wash it down,  throw it away,  Pick it up,  And paint it again,  A white canvas,  Yes it is,  Blue, green and yellow. Are those colors of your soul?  Or You just put your brush in,  And paint that canvas with in. Walk through the streets,  at times,&nbs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:53 PM
How I moved on
By Voice of Soul in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 438 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
After the break up. I was broken. I felt like everything is gone there is no reason to live. I went into depression and had a my BP drastically high. Went in bed rest. I used to cry a lot and pray before sleeping that I don't wana get up anymore. I just wanted to sleep and never wanted to face the s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 11:54 AM
Human bond
By Aisha Jian in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 437 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
We are all in a pandemic which we are trying to overcome TOGETHER. That is what is human bond. We all have faced problems, personally and socially. But how did we find a solution to it. Yes, by working together. There are 7 continents in the world. There are 195 countries in the world. We all are di  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 01:01 PM
JUST FOR FUN!
By Harsh singhvi in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 434 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
It was the first day of April and I was late for School. In my hurry, the significance of the date. my teacher looked at me sternly as I entered the class, but didn't say anyting. I knew that she was angry with me because of what happened the previous day in class. 'Teacher had gone out of class fo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 08:49 PM
SHE
By Sanjna Dang in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 432 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Poem :  SHE  Speak,speak,speak whenever he wantBut don't say a word against his throneShe is part of the family - that's what everyone thinksBut have to act like a zombie and pretend to be queenHe loves her as long as she bows He tortures her when she speaks of her soulThis torture is both  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 02:03 PM
Reflection
By Baisakhi Mukherjee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 431 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When a small plant start the journey to become a tree Roots are the one who nourishes the plant cost of free. The most heartbreaking thing is that , The whole world values the tree for the flowers that, last for a while But they forget that there is something beneath the ground that,helps that tree   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 09:37 PM
WHO ARE YOU?
By Mansi K. Panani in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 430 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Who are you? No, I do not want to know the version of you that exists to meet the standards of the society neither do I want to know the version of you that makes you fit into a tribe comfortably. I want to know who you really are, the version that makes you, you. The society set pre-existing s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 04:07 PM
Come back home; My home!
By keen__ in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 428 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Come back home; My home! I was walking back to that silent evening; It’s a feeling It reminds me of two souls laying down Under the dusky sky, Looking at each other  Jotting down the memories they sipped together. Tears that are too difficult to hide Calls out your name every evening I   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 01:47 PM
The phone call...
By Shubhra Choudhury in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 425 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The day you entered my life Was the one I could never forget  You have a place in my heart ... That no one could ever get  Remincing the past  Makes me smile a little more You gave my heart the beats That it got never before... The night was dark  And the stars shined brightly Th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 1,2020 12:45 AM
THE STARRY HOUR
By Swastika in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 421 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
It's mid April,  Another night and  I am staring at the sky The dark and vast firmament is filled with numerous stars, so far yet so close. The blood Moon lies lusciously among the stars with shades of grey and purple. The Stars resemble the spark in your eyes that forced my heart to beat   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 04:04 PM
Value of humans or human value
By m.d shireen sulthana in Supernatural | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 420 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
      Now in present generation in 2020.   Everyone used to think about every time money every where money,money,money....but a small organism learned a lot of things to humans about human value only    means...... Now the people are willing to spend money for cure  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 10:00 AM
Nothing
By Nathira. M in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 420 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
I was never meant to be anything, It's all my desire that made me fall into pieces, You will never imagine how far I have gone, Maybe my absence may never affect you, There's a void that resides inside every beautiful soul, And I'm one such kind. Nothing is an empty space with empty emotions, And my  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 05:10 PM
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