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Today I am awake
By Meghanjana Nag in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 302 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Yes,today I am awake till now stretching my eye lashes anyhow. Brimming with those nameless fears yelling still with ceaseless tears. Yes, I am awake till now. But must I recall that lost past that purloined with it the broken trust fighting with my fright here looking around but no one’s the  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:38 PM
Conversation with her
By Simran in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 343 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
There are places where I can get lost with myself and call it home. But is home always the place where you find peace?  Conversation with her: " No matter where ever you'd go, wander, live but you'll find peace, when you'd return home."  I thought when I was young, until, I saw someone fo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:49 PM
Believe in yourself
By inchara in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 405 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Firstly, it’s very essential to take up things in the manner of constructional criticism. Besides the fact, of trusting and absorbing whatever every man jack utters. The feeling of being hideously unattractive must be thrown out of all the cells in your body. Everyone have their own flaws, it  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:51 PM
AN HONEST CONFESSION.
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 544 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Darker side of me.  Yes, I have a darker side , which I know the best.  Is it darker? ?Or grayer?   But for sure it's a part of me.  Yes, I know the darker side of me.  I have some flaws, both in physical and mental me.  Yes, I have a darker side of me.  I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:51 PM
Canvas
By debjanibhadra22@gmail.com in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 447 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Wash it down,  throw it away,  Pick it up,  And paint it again,  A white canvas,  Yes it is,  Blue, green and yellow. Are those colors of your soul?  Or You just put your brush in,  And paint that canvas with in. Walk through the streets,  at times,&nbs  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:53 PM
Cursed Birthday
By Rasika Sawarkar in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 441 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There was a girl named Vessica she was very happy ,Her parents were planning her  birthday celebration and her dad brought her a new princess dress for her birthday .She was so excited to cut cake and meet all the friends and relatives.And that day finally came .It was her birthday and She was   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:55 PM
CONTRADICTING SOUL
By Lomlom Mizo in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 416 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Tonight I might write the saddest line, Or I might just sit here and pray. I'll sing to the heart you’ve once touched, And write poems in your memory. Or I might blame the fate and cry, Or beg the heavens to heal the soul. And when the stars reminded me of you, I’d pretend everything's  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:55 PM
GROWING
By Kritika Malhotra in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,375 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Swaying moves, muddy shoes, a boy on his journey in a dense forest, when the sun was about to set, he was walking just to explore nature, a little world, and his happiness. Love for surroundings was what he was carrying within himself. Slight Cold breeze, and swinging trees, with flowers glittering   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 21,2020 11:56 PM
The LSD Trip
By fawaz in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 620 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Popped an Orange Sunshine into the Lingua, the clouds were passing meteoric, those squint ones were closed, those hallucinatory ones suddenly opened. I could feel the Stars & the Planets around me. There was a twin flame, that affectionate one whom, didn't abandon me. He loved me, he gave me a C  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:01 AM
Fishes and Me.
By savita Kapoor in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 599 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
    Fishes And Me.  Fishes And me, we both live in this world.  They swim in the aquarium,  I wander in the world.  Fishes And me, we both live in this world.  They live in a school, I earn from a school.  Fishes And me, we both live in this world.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:02 AM
Let's Play Hide-and-Seek Once again
By Preeti in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 344 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I wish, I could  Go back to our childhood And play hide and seek once again Only to find all those... Unfelt feelings Unspoken words  unfulfilled promises Untold secrets Unswerving devotion  Long lost & hidden deep down in our hearts Come, let's count to ten And play hide-and-se  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:03 AM
Real mother and step mother
By MR UNKNOWN in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 624 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A person who loves her child more than any other, That's only your real mother,  Between step and real there is major difference, Step will spread and real will take out her child from fence,  There will be love with step but it will not be so true,  Step wil not but real will cry   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:09 AM
AN APOLOGY TO THE GIRL I LOVE
By Lomlom Mizo in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 332 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In these illusory scrapes of nostalgic imagery, The mind wanders amidst the past; I was such an angry kid when you and I met, Carrying pain on my left hand and chaos on the right; With a tongue clad with poison and the words calculated to wound your soul. I was always so angry at the world I c  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:10 AM
Notes From The Other Side
By Harshit Chhabra in Mystery | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 557 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
To whoever reading this, Finally, the time has come. If you’re reading this, I’m dead. This is my suicide note, trying to explain the cause of death. If any authorities are reading this, please hand this letter to my father’s doctor, Doctor Tripathi so he may make a futile attempt   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:18 AM
My crippled heart
By Madhuri in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 447 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
Casting the world  With leaps and bounds Of reaps of sown Started long ago It was the game of mind and the deal of hearts Where you magnified and I held my heart high No pain no sorrow Valiant emotions to borrow Had I not crafted a map Your mind would've faded and collapsed Moments of moment  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 22,2020 12:22 AM