My Woman's Story
By Umme Kulsum in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We meet up at our balconies. It’s almost midnight. I had a bad day. We need to talk. I need to talk. ‘I did the dishes today. There was this one iron pot. I finished a quarter bottle of soap, scrubbing it enough and got calluses on my fingers..,’ she says. Now she’s showing   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 09:40 PM
That day !!
By Ravioli in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
       She was on her way back to where she belongs to since three years ago. Even thought she loves to be around her family pronitha prefers to live away from them . For her tat was a cooked up reason that can make them miss her more.she believes, the life away from them has mad  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 28,2020 04:59 PM
Coin of the Realm
By Anupama in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I woke up with a jolt. “Last stop!”, the words rang through the speakers. They were anchoring the ferry. The snack cart inside was doing its final round. I was quite full from my lunch but I couldn’t resist the whiff of freshly baked treats. Gluttony gets the upper hand when I&rsqu  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 02:30 PM
The break up!
By Manaswini Ghosh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 192 | 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
Carpe Diem
By Kamlesh Kaltari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 191 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Carpe Diem (Making the most of present time and little thought to future) Free-spirited, I live in the moment and rejoice;  Try taming me, swear it isn’t a wise choice; No surrounding is good enough to settle me at one place; I am a wanderer who travels at a varying pace. Come rain, come  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 06:32 PM
The Letter
By Adarsh Pradeep in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 191 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
To, The Chief Minister of Kerala, The ‘Democracy of India’   23rd-March-2020   Sir,   I know you might be busy with the Corona episode but still, I cannot restrain myself from writing this letter to you. Myself Deb from Karbi Anglong, Assam. And yes, you guessed it right,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 28,2020 07:02 PM
Fool's Paradise
By Abhinivesh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 188 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Fool's Paradise ​ She smelled the roses, ​ he pinched her with thorns​ Heart burned scarlet​ wounded with passion, a sin was born​ What she embraced, he disgraced ​ Love she cherished ​ living in a Fool's Paradise ​ her dreams were perished ​ ​ She cleared the clouds,​ for ecs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 10:41 PM
The Cunning Masquerade
By Akul Anandur in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 188 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The grin from her lips, she tries to end it all-Wombing the grief in her eyes, that’s ever unseen. Masquerades are always misleading,Covering that needs to be Exposed,And Uncovering that’s existent unnecessarily.Are these what we created?Or these what we’ve been bestowed? Nature&rs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 04:45 PM
COVID - 19 Heroes
By Thomas Roberts in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 183 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
As I retire for the night and go under the sheet, But kick it off, switch on the fan unable to bear the heat. Then try as I might for the rest of the night, But cannot fall asleep, With Covid-19 running in my mind, I try to start counting sheep. Now in my mind these unruly woolies all begin to scat  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 11:17 PM
Reign's End
By Anushka Das in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 182 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There it was. So beautiful , so pure. It’s mere presence radiated joyousness , it burst into perfect strands of raucous laughter. It’s aura lured, it’s beautiful spectre beckoned. It burned too brightly and if you got too close, you burned with it. It was so close and yet unreacha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 17,2020 09:01 AM
The Welcome Rain
By Michelle Gomes in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 181 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The smell of petrichor  Fills the air. I breathe in deeply My lungs full of their fair share. Raindrops splatter  One by one And then in mighty torrents They come down Bringing respite  From the sweltering heat Cooling the mighty earth With their every beat.    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 25,2020 03:22 PM
The introspection
By Richa Gimmy in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 180 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The True Saviour  This is a story about a man who did something that was unexpected from anyone. At a time when people were busy saving their lives and their belongings. There was a man who was different. This is based on the deluge in kerala back in 2018. The flood shook all the people due to   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 19,2020 09:36 PM
Covid19 during World Book Day
By Dipsikha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 178 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
As I sit quiet and look outside my window, A hurricane of thoughts flow, of the mundane daily household chores, Welcome to the quarantine era, I sign! And then, my eyes fall upon my bookshelf gathering dust, books purchased during my travel to my favorite places..  I let not my mind wander; And  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 27,2020 07:27 PM
Quarantine
By Anshul Sarsiya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 178 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Vacant avenues devoid sphere, Aghast human incurable fear, Lightless morns lifeless nuclear, Globe recites the end is near, Valor saviors yet adhere, martyr fighting against spear, Happiness en routes as darkness clear, Hey! earth dispose out drear.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 20,2020 03:19 PM
JUST SO YOU KNOW...
By Harshada in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 171 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I just want you to know it still hurts, Not as much as it used to, but just enough to sometimes skip a beat when your name pops up. I just want you to know that the ghosts of the past are still hiding under my bed, Not as many as there were when you left, but scarcely enough to still remind me of y  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 08:00 PM