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LITTLE THINGS FOR MENTAL HEALTH
By Aimey Augustine in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 238 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The physical activity I engage in during the week are meager and the mental exercise I indulge is quite very much, this doubles when you have anxiety. The pressure I put on my mind sometimes reaches a point that I cant hear my thoughts out loud, and I don't function without my thoughts guiding me. I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:00 AM
Found solace in forgiving
By Lamiya Siraj in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 439 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
‘‘Found solace in forgiving’’ As a seven – year old, it felt strange to be ignored by his own father, even though he had high fewer and had met with a domestic accident. His mother had gone out of work, leaving him home to be cared by his father. Was it that he was an u  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:03 AM
Lock your secrets
By Ranjith in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 356 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
'Lock your secrets and throw them away And they'd be gone forever' they said. So he dug deep into my soul Into depths he never knew existed Peeling one protective layer after another The strong flesh ripped apart An outer confident smile drilled into To see what lies inside. Out came a grey mass   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:10 AM
Her
By Nikita in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 362 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
She loved messages in bottles Stories of horsemen And that of the war. And that of lives that were lost. Clandestine meetings. Walking hand in hand Towards nothing. The distant sound of the cuckoo  Calling out. She loved a good song Some good words. And a tune she could move to. Cry to. Smile t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 11:52 PM
The rhyme of waves
By Karishma Kapoor in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 289 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Maybe everything around you seems harder than, it actually is.  Just go with the flow.  Listen to the rhyme of waves and dance to it's music.  Don't feel stuck.  You have overcome so much pain already.  This is what makes you stand out.  Wear pain like diamonds on your   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:15 AM
ONCE UPON A TIME
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 202 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
ONCE UPON A TIME.... If we look back towards time Do we hear synchronizing chimes Peek through the hazy memory lane What did we lose and what did we gain There was truly more love, more compassion As if attachment and respect was a fashion The bond between families spoke heaps Relatives, friend  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:51 AM
THERE WAS A TIME
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 306 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There Was A  Time... There was a time when there were no mobile Every household not own a landline Yet people exchanged pleasantries and stayed in touch There was a time when writing letters was not a thing of the past The robust letter box splashed joy and a sense of belonging Yet, not many wo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:56 AM
SECRETS
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 264 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Secrets.. A well of emotions Over flowing with tears and laughter galore A cryptic  alliance Secrets…   A plethora of sentiments Laden with bittersweet memories A mystic journey Secrets…  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:58 AM
A STRANGER
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 191 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A STRANGER …   A stranger, a complete stranger… Engulfs my mind Enlightens the air Takes over me   Knocks on my heart Caresses my hands Strokes my tresses Takes over me     Imagined touch Penetrating eyes Twinkling smile Takes over me   Grip of thoughts Threads  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:59 AM
BLISS OR BLUNDER
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 188 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Bliss or Blunder   I often wonder Whether human activities are a bliss or a blunder   What exactly did the creator desire At present, the scenario is full of fire   Who is accountable for all this mess We all may be a part of it, no less   Nothing works, be it aid or diplomacy Co  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:02 AM
MYSTERIOUS DREAMS
By Mona Sharma Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 183 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Mysterious Dreams…   Which gully do you come from Which lane do you vanish into   Neither a knock nor the doorbell Neither a hug nor an embrace   Do you come to befriend me Do you come to alarm me   I love the good times I shove the frightening one   Who gives you the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:05 AM
Paused feelings!
By Kanika Jaitwal in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 213 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Your's truly, The secret listener. The letter ended with a silent word "listener".  By remembering me and the old times,I have been known by many. Day and night,I run before my dream which is meant to be fulfilled by sacrificing so many things. In practicality,I too dream about "we",but there   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:20 AM
You- First Please
By Glenda Dsilva in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 268 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
  You are the flaming blaze,You are the shinning star,You are the priority It's you, only you who will be with you forever. You are the irreplaceable one,You are a shinning diamond,Don't let the presence of others change you as your priority.You- First Please.It's You only you who will be wi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 02:43 AM
Competitions lead to progress
By Saumya Verma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 896 | பிடித்தமானவை: 8
Competitions lead to Progress……... “Competitions are like the carrot and the stick approach”, that means if we win them, we would be getting accolades, On the contrary, if we lose them to others, then most of the people would get their claws into us.  Though, a competi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 03:00 AM
Woebegone
By Hajra A Shaikh in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 709 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Yesterday I came back home from college and my mother announced to me that one of the chicken fell off the window. And you must know that we live on the last floor, which is the fourth one of the building. She had kept them in the planted pots to eat the tiny insects. She used to do that from the ve  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 03:07 AM