Makeup
By Utkarsh Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 675 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Everyday I wake up, Put up an expression,  Wear it as make up, Which makes up, For my flat thoughts, I stay,for days,up, Nights never let me sleep, Trying to construct emotion,  Avoiding the populace & sun, See no point to fuel up, And in rat race run   Can't recognize myself anym  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 19,2020 11:11 AM
Love
By tarun sharma in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 675 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
How to Treat the One You Love  “Have a heart that never hardens, a temper that never tires, a touch that never hurts.”  To Love and Be Loved “To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.”  “We can only be said to be alive in those moments wh  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 10:00 AM
The Clandestine Redemption
By Barsha Priyadarshini Kar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 674 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Quietude draped the globe ,in its protective robe, God hurled potions of tranquility, Perhaps he conspired to lull his avaricious sapiens to sleep, To sleep and be rejuvinated, To breathe for a while, not gasp, To caress his aching spine, To soften his limbs and contused skin, To treat the gaping ab  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 09:01 PM
Dreamgirl
By Prabir Sarkar in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 664 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I woke up in an unknown place. A place which was too new for me. Kind of a habit now, I remained in the bed, but fumbled to search for my phone first. Like a swimmer, I clumsily moved my hands in the bed, struggling to find my phone. My eyes still half closed, with the blanket of sleep, which wants  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 03:09 PM
Rush
By Hanan Rukkiya in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 656 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
She rushed through the street like the devil was on her heels, the thrill of the chase pumping through her. Determined not to let her pursuer catch up to her, Ami ran as fast as she could.As Fast as her skinny little legs would take her. As she passed through the main vendor's street, the shopkeeper  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 2,2020 08:44 PM
It's all about a fate
By sasna in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 647 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I dont know how to begin my story.I have been thanking a friend of mine who sends a post pf a cute baby.I like that photo and I commented on that post.There is a beginning of an ideal love with my better half.He is the account holder of that post I've commented.Then he send request to my instagram a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 10:49 AM
Belief, Love & Fear
By selina dias in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 646 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Amidst the endlessness of time, Travel forces, like the paraphernalia of the universe, unaffected by our lifetime... Allow me to introduce them, they are, Belief, Love and Fear   The past is always a selective reality and the future is a mere thought based on perceptions of present reality; m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 03:15 PM
To My Broken Past, I Write
By Shreeta Das in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 643 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
When i was 5my brother’s birthday party was about to commence when the clock chimed six times the aroma of fresh luchis and daalwould fill the household and Baba would talk about cricket and politics Maa, about my brotherand me, sitting on the veranda When I was 5 somebody took the big bad ste  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 30,2020 12:50 PM
Happy, Loved & Free
By Rithika Reddy in Travel | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 640 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I had recently travelled and I am so glad I did (you know, given the current circumstances and stuff). Similar to every time I travel, this was a dream I got to realise for a few days. When you think of it, we don't create our dream world to escape reality, but so we can survive it. When you travel,  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 04:54 PM
Internet shocks
By Shibani Saxena in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 639 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was the time for some tinder action. I always thought its a fun thing to say and do but little did I knew that I will loose lots of my own words. I installed tinder and wrote an interesting bio, which was actually full of truth. And I was sure that that was not common but never mind, I still wrot  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 8,2020 05:16 PM
Worthy
By Abhinav James in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 638 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Your Worthy.... How can they Use you, if your Useless...  Your Worthy.....  They Reject you as they can't Afford to Accept you...  Your Worthy....  They Criticize your Weaknesses, coz they cannot Overpower your Strengths....  Yes,Your Worthy.....  You may not Grow wi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 15,2020 12:23 PM
The Wife
By Radhika Sahi Kaur in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 631 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Life as a newly wed wife is quite confusing. On one end its comforting to be with the person who understands you in every mood. Who gives you the means to adjust to a whole 360 degree change. Then on the other end you keep going back to old places to collect the old versions of you . As if they were  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 8,2020 01:26 PM
The first nude
By STEENA DAS in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 630 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The First NUDE  There was a slight drizzle that breezy dawn,  I remember holding my violet poppy brand new umbrella. It was around 6.15 am, I was walking past the flower carpets left by the wind  and the vehicles parked on either side of Bharathiyar Street. I was drawing closer to th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 12:38 PM
Battling
By Suchee in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 629 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Battling.  Do something productive!  Then give me the inspiration, not your exasperation.  But it's you and your restrictions, how can I help you out of your mind's destruction, if you can't find the way out even when I hand you the flashlight?  I'm stirred, not yet shaken.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 12:52 PM
DROWNING
By Geetansha Ghai in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Roses are bleeding red . Lying alone in my bed . Waiting to get fed . With a lot of feelings unsaid . Responsibilities on my head  . Empathy is almost dead . Where everything is misled . Hypocrisy has been a shed . For all the dirt, instead . Learning to behead . All the worries unwed  . T  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 07:12 PM