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I will follow her into the dark
By Payal Dey in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 233 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Why ? Do I feel like hellish ? Who chose to be in this quarantine ? Where silence engulfs the scream of dead I am not supposed to be in this space, I question your intentions, For you think I cared too less, But it was you indeed, Since I went on years no sleep, Watching, Waiting, Craving, I stopped  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 09:10 PM
Silent whispers
By Payal Arun in Thriller | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 801 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The novel was out in the market and it had made a lot of buzz as the author was new and  feminine and the crime scene was set. The author was a lady in mid thirties or early forties and her four books were published. Her stories revolved around the biggies of the entertainment industry and alwa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 10:30 PM
Beneath the Scars
By Payal Dey in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 480 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Let’s talk about “her”, Soft, calm and an ‘unknown’. In the midst of darkness,  Under the spell of howling owls, Some unheard,  unwritten and unseen words of catastrophic dreams of existence, She discovers those pale hands, Holding a new life, Those tainted pe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 09:14 PM
Destroyer of Innocence.
By Pooja Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 473 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The girls that can’t be seen, The destroyer has a perception to deceive,  She is destroyed from inside out, From the ones that do not care about the crowd, The girls that can’t be seen, Broken into a million seas, Touched like it was the need, From all the angles of belief, The gi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 09:19 PM
Lockdown Diary
By yogita tambe in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 495 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
  Lockdown Diary…… 18th March, 2020: 11.00 am: My phone beeps. Boss on line. Yogita where do you stay and how do you commute to office. After my reply he advises me to work from home from the next day onwards. I am in state of confusion, by evening official mail comes from ma  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 09:31 PM
Choices
By rajat sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 614 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hiding behind the masks of happiness, Suffering from the storms of loneliness, Struggling with waves of countless thoughts, Surfing on them in the search of life's plot. In the journey we might lose hope, That our own film is going to be a huge flop, Our weight rises and steps loses pace, The conc  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 10:00 PM
Contrast
By Utsav Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 679 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Aao huzoor tumko.............Sitaron me........"A fast moving car..Empty streets of kolkata...A retro song playing in the music system of that car..A girl dancing on the middle of the road as if the houses along the streets will applaud the performance in the end....All this in one late night frame  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 10:11 PM
Lockdown
By Utsav Mishra in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 732 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There is a lockdown.Yes...I am writing from a not so small city in bihar...Muzaffarpur.It has been an hour since the government announced a complete lockdown in the state.And i can see a fully functional city transforming itself into a center of deep oblivion.This is the city i grew up in...From the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 10:12 PM
2032
By Utsav Mishra in Sci-fi | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 700 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"stop, just fucking stop" she yelled in a voice as if nothing bothered her more than that voice echoing in her ears since morning. "I won't..... The truth lies here dear... Face it.... Like you promised me you will...." the voice echoed 'gain.It was 2032..Artificial intelligence had made lives much   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 10:14 PM
# Title at the End
By dinato joseph in Supernatural | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,434 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
I’m the one who was born the first, I’m the one who is the last to leave, If I’m not there, no one can be there. But I’m not the Almighty.   I’m the reason for every man to live, I’m the basement for everything to stand, If I’m not there, nothing can be  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 11:18 PM
Silent Killer
By anu in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 470 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
As a silent killer It walks amongst us... No shadow No form Just a ghost  In a gust It was all  But a deadly sin Experimented in a Lab. Could not be controlled So , Now it's  whezzing In your Lap. You never thought  When it was at some another jade You considered it deadly, Whe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 11:42 PM
Prayagraj: 'Ek Ajab Mijaaz ka Shehar'
By Rishabh Kamal in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 392 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Prayagraj carries with itself pre-conceived notions, like Sangam, Kumbh Mela, religious place, Guavas, High Court. But, there are many strings attached to it, it is a city of Sangam, Guavas, Samose-Jalebi, Paan, a city of lawyers, a bastion for people from legal fraternity, home of many poets,    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 11:43 PM
In Life with Everybody
By Umme Kulsum in Thriller | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 507 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Amana stepped out of bed, drew a curtain and pulled the only wooden chair in her room. Dawn was close and she sat by the window waiting for a phone call. She had been living on her own since years and still would mistake a phone call for the alarm clock. So she had come to believe she was in fact a   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 12:13 AM
Flee Away
By Deepshika in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 294 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sometimes I'm hereSometimes I'm thereLike a broken glass shattered everywhereHaving no place to stay wholeSo desperate to fill my heart's holeI just want to go somewhere Where I don't have to play a fake role Scared of being too distant or too attachedScared of being all alone or in a crowdscared I   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 12:14 AM
BE THE WRITER OF YOUR BOOK
By Kunal hotchandani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 344 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Be the dream of your night and the heart of your soul, list your selective priorities and just focus on your goal. Be the transition of your past and the joy of your present, don't worry about future you will do for what you are meant. Be the man of your words and the person of your choice, don't bl  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 12:17 AM
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