Cake or Crumble
By Dia Rekhi in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 370 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
After waiting for half an hour, they finally managed to get a spot at the cafeteria that had become the talk of the town. They got a table right under the tree and settled down on the wooden benches before scanning the premises for a waiter. "Do you see anyone?" Kanika asked as she removed her Rayb  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 02:16 AM
The Glimmering Nights
By Sameeha Mohammed in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 370 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
After all the glimmering nightsAfter all the giggles and cuddlesAfter all, the bright and right things the day had to offer A strange feeling would culminateAnd then everything seemed wrongThe glimmer would perish too soonThe giggles would turn to sobsThe bright and right things were then:Only of th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 02:08 PM
Seven Steps apart
By Akshita in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 370 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Are you mad?" someone shouted, while a hand grabbed me by my waist as I was climbing onto the railing of the bridge.  "Yes," I shouted back "Now get away from me" as I pushed away his weight which was pinning me down.  "Think about your family, your friends, and everyone around you." Hi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 10:33 PM
Where Lilies fall
By Sreeju B in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 367 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
  “Joseph, make sure that arch can stand the wind. Be careful.” Kevin requested the decoration supervisor as he entered the vibrant hall.                 Xavier’s recreational hall was getting ready for another event for the dawn. Facing  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 06:48 PM
Short poem in which can you find a story ?
By samruddhi in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 366 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
And yet again I fell for you . There was a year gap of the all the events that passed , And yet I again I thought nothing changed, But you don't know what a year does to a person You know nothing remains the same . Let's start with dinner dates and drives, This year I thought there was a different v  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 01:18 AM
SHE
By Ruchira Garai in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 362 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You see her face in the crowd Embracing her semblance,  Battling the vicious world Quietly enduring the undeserved penance. She might be the one who was thrashed today,  or maybe, the one with a scar, Perhaps the one declared irrelevant or the one, whose body is at war.  Yet you see   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 31,2020 10:08 AM
The Art of Kintsugi
By Sahitya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 361 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I once read somewhere About Kintsugi The art of repairing broken objects with gold, Every single piece of the object After being mended Was considered beautiful And got a higher value to be sold. Is it the same way With our hearts? Our heart which has gone through A million waves of emotion, Our he  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 14,2020 12:59 AM
I CAN, SIR !
By Rohit Narain in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 358 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Dr Pradeep arrived at eight in the morning and asked if I really wanted to go. I nodded. The reports weren’t satisfactory, he said. I offered to return after the exam, to which he smiled and then left. My discharge was prepared – the nurse came and removed the central line, gave stitches  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 17,2020 11:34 PM
The break up!
By Manaswini Ghosh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 353 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Agreed in different worlds, Disagreed on the same page. He wanted to hold on I wanted to let go. He wanted to love more I wanted to unlove. Maybe he was right Maybe I was. Selfless was his approach, More-self was mine. Seemed better not to behold together The next sunshine. Agreed in different world  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 06:08 AM
Drum beats
By Monita Priyadarshini in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 350 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It was a new morning when she woke up, yet different from everyday since her birth. She was hearing drum beats, which was quite unusual. She began remembering her sister's marriage. No decorations, no sweets, only some drums beats and cries. "Why today?" , she thought. As she walked through the doo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 30,2020 06:31 PM
I'm not a writer but I write
By Iram Fatima in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 347 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I'm not a writer but I write , Sometimes, let the paper be your partner and the pen be your words , And let the words dwell on the paper in the same way the stars festoon the night sky.  I'm not a writer but I write , Let the ink be your sword and the paper be your shield , Guarding you from e  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 27,2020 05:23 AM
Ladybird
By Shivangi Srivastava in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 346 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sidhi Mala's daughter gave her a gift on mother's Day wrapped in a glittery, gaudy paper. She kept it aside and decided to take a look at her terrace garden. Mala loves gardening for two reasons: one it's the best way to utilise her time as a homemaker and two the prototype of the amusement park cre  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 25,2020 09:18 PM
Silent Nights
By Manaal Babu Adam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 345 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hushed by the hoot of an owl, She sat gripping the hem of her skirt,  Wary of his footsteps, up and down,  Until the delicate lining hurt,  In their twentieth autumn daze,  Her words void of her say,  She picked up her broken pieces,  And spilled them on the fire ablaz  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 03:24 PM
I Fly High
By shinjiniC in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 344 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The journey of life is not to reach the destination but to feel, experience, treasure and keep moving...Even though at times it may feel that the road is static, I am not moving ahead, what’s there after this, shall I reach ahead? Had this kind of a feeling a lot of time in my life, my life&he  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:45 AM
The last meeting
By mikhil scaria in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 344 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
This is our last meeting, and a bunch of people gathered here along with me. Do you really know them all?  Regular faces, strange entries, and unexpected sympathies. Shutterbugs annoys  with their flashes. You smell dead, but you look promising in this peace attire. Agony, pain, and moan o  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 30,2020 06:45 PM
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