Why the pretension?
By Akhila S. Prakash in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 463 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Your demeanor,  a great affectation.  Blinded by what was displayed,  I failed to see the one beneath.  Naivety overwhelmed me.  No! Not playing that card again.  No more self blaming.  Your prowess was greater, for it overpowered me fully  took over my mind w  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 08:47 AM
Dance of Life
By Utkarsha Arvind in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 463 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Screaming in the silence of the night, this thumping, throbbing heart of mine. Seeks a calm that it cannot get, tries to shout but words fail it. So, I take my blanket, close my eyes              And try to become one with the abyss that right now presides.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 01:38 PM
SPOILS OF WAR
By Manaal Babu Adam in War Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 460 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I rummaged through my pockets, desperately looking for it.  "Where is it god dammit?! I had it with me", I yelled. " Hellooo?! Anybody, please open the door!", I wailed frustrated. I couldn't believe this was happening.... again.  I caught the handle, shook it to vain. The cold metal send   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 11:36 AM
The Soldier
By Shyam Vijaya Simha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 460 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Unprotected unguardedProne to perils as we livedSaving us as we slept, that Angel stoodBetween us and death as pledgedTrampling those endangering us with their venomous hoodIf it meant losing his breath, he wouldValiant and unfazed that Angel stoodUnnamed, unknown deep in the woodSacrifices galore p  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 12:28 PM
What is that you see in me?
By Prachiti Karanjavkar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 460 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The smile on my face that shines...Or maybe the tears it tries to hide.. Or that clothes I wore , loose or skinny.., If I wear skinny.Is it my curves.., Or maybe the width of my belly.. Do you ever saw what I hold in this eye's...The dreams and fire burning inside.. The mind that's thinking about so  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 19,2020 04:50 PM
Boundaries
By shikha Singh in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 460 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Hey".. "who me" "obviously, remember " "not actually, I m sorry " "haha... No need to be, we never met actually " "ohhh... So trying to flirt, hmm" "can say but, Noo...i just wanted to start a conversation between us. I have been watching you from last week.. New in the town? " "yes's... But are yo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 02:20 AM
Lockdown Love (Part 1)
By Jay in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 459 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We met again for exchanging novels. We wanted a real one; but we contained ourselves with a virtual hug. The virus might not be but the news was already in the air.  We talked for a while. She had covered her face with dupatta and yet I could not help taking my eyes off her face. This time I di  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 11:57 PM
Sweet poison
By preetisha lahkar in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 459 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Its 5:37 in the morning. Can’t sleep. Another restless night. Not a bright start to my day. Its been 37 days since the last time I heard her voice. 49 days since I saw her face,held her hand and kissed her cheeks. According to her calculations, I should’ve been doing well by now. Calcula  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 11:46 AM
THE BATTLE OF LIFE AT PRESENT
By k.lalitha balaji in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 458 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
TITLE: THE BATTLE  OF LIFE AT PRESENT CORONA CORONA CORONA EVERYWHERE MEDIAS OR THE WHATSUPP OR THE NEWS WE HEAR ONLY THE WORD CORONA ARE YOU THE AGENT OF’ YEMEN’ THE GODDESS OF DEATH, YOU HAVE SHATTERED THE DREAMS OF ALL, THE LIFE OF MANY, THE PEACE OF THE ENTIRE WORLD. WITHOUT ANY  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 12:31 PM
Lost
By shrida rawat in War Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 458 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Wars are bad. Lives are lost, millions of them; and well we’re not even talking about the casualties yet. It’s an assassin, not merely of lives, but of souls, of dreams , of hopes. It’s not only money that’s lost and mortality gained, its much more; each man feels it but none  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 09:59 PM
Nafesha
By Nafesha in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 457 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was his birthday, she was just scrolling her newsfeed and chats aside.Its been 6 months of their heartfelt breakup.She was still in frustration at sometime to its peak.Once suddenly, a notification popped up to be around 12am and its Apr25th, yaah its his birthday today (a reminder from facebook)  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 04:46 PM
Beach love
By shireen ahsan in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 457 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Beach love it was a beautiful , glorious morning. Sunkissed beach and a glowing sunrise awaited me . I looked out of the villa and could not wait to be by the shore. I quickly finished my morning chores and walked down the beach with my beach paraphernalia. I lay down on the beach mat and got engros  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 02:47 PM
Island
By Keerthana Nithyakumar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 457 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
                        ISLAND She is his only granddaughter. They share a bond that will lose its sincerity and depth if anyone try to explain it. Now, her sanity and stability is tested by plethora of emotions invading the marrow of her  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 23,2020 01:19 AM
Broken
By Afra Romaan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 457 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The endless promises you did  I was there... still waiting for you to fulfill like a kid Kept waiting there , looking forward for your solaces  Moving here and there on the never ending places Here I was used to reside in my darkened filled home There you tried to aid me,  giving me a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 29,2020 10:48 PM
seventeen
By Manjari Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 456 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Listen. I’m seventeen. I’m meant to be a contrast of knowledge. I’m meant to know very little about the real world But I’m assumed to speak too much. I’m supposed to be reckless, running around dark parking lots But I also sit in my room stressing out about college. I&r  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 01:03 PM