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Ode to the sky
By Felicia in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 354 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A simple woman,she is... Mother of two kids a son and a daughter. She has been presented a very long blue saree by her husband. Since she has been using it for ages it has white patches hither and thither. When her husband roars in anger he will strike her with a (f)lash pained by the unspoken wor  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 07:50 PM
Love & Hope
By jyotika Arora in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 680 | பிடித்தமானவை: 13
She was sitting in her living room Having an ice cream with a tablespoon Looking up in the brightly lit sky at the Super Pink Moon And once again all her dreams about him starts to bloom The moon with the stars was glittering And while staring at the sky she looked damn charming That day, the sky ha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 08:00 PM
Sometimes...
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 206 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sometimes...  I am sure everybody would have experienced this Sometimes..  Everybody has this moment of sometimes...  We are really very delicate at this point of sometimes..  A very unknown nature, comes our way sometimes..  This amazing life shows, a miracle sometimes..&nb  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 08:50 PM
Love finds it's way
By P. Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 352 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Relaxing in balcony at wee hours on cosy chair,Yamini was thinking,"it has been more than a month but there is no update from Kunal. What would be the reason?" Before lockdown, we used to have morning tea together at office. She was so occupied in her thoughts that her hot tea was turned into cold t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:16 PM
Pandemic fight
By kojagari sen in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 285 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The plague of Justinian was the beginning of the first plague pandemic. It was caused by Bacterium Yersinia Pests.  It effected the entire Mediterranean Basin,  Europe and the Roman Empire. It killed more than 25 million people and stayed from 541to750. Following it the Black Death also ap  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 09:22 AM
"She is not the only one"
By Archana Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 231 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There she is, with scars on her body and tears in her eyes. Cursing her own birth, in this world full of lies. What is her fault? Could anyone please ask, to the almighty Lord. Always smiling amidst all the abuses, when will she get the justice, for which her soul craves. This society has no plac  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:26 PM
New life
By Harsha in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 280 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
That was  a beautiful rainy evening.I was returning from my office in my bike.I saw a  girl standing alone near a tree.I went near her.she was shivering in rain.I asked her to come with me to my house which is  at a few kilometer distance.At first she refused but then she blindly trus  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:34 PM
New life
By Harsha in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 353 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
That was  a beautiful rainy evening.I was returning from my office in my bike.I saw a  girl standing alone near a tree.I went near her.she was shivering in rain.I asked her to come with me to my house which is  at a few kilometer distance.At first she refused but then she blindly trus  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:37 PM
They don't know
By Mousumi Biswas in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 402 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
My entry for the 3rd phase of the contest THEY DON'T  KNOW    ?  Where will their feet take them? Where will the wheels carry them ? Waiting for the trains at the station,  Thinking about their unknown destinations. When will   they go ? They don't know.  The  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:38 PM
Random thoughts
By Sweety in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 727 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
To forget a Hurt, we subconsciously seek a bigger and deeper Hurt. Happiness is a vaccation. Hurt is the home.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 10:32 PM
When we grew apart
By Aashi Krishnatray in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 484 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
As days had passed and happiness found its way to everyone’s heart it was time for the big task now, rising. With the ‘one -way end’ kind of life through which she lived; nothing could have taken the peace she wore now.  The past had been different from the present, drastica  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 10:59 PM
Random thoughts
By Sweety in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 332 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
And with time we learned How to establish a bond with a maintained gap and resisting closeness with the person. When the person leaves from our life we found nothing has changed. And where there is no bond, there is no gap, there is only a pure feeling of love and care.❣  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 11:05 PM
When they were happy, when they were sad
By Aashi Krishnatray in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 458 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Once I was running, with a feeling amazing, Happiness tingling and sadness fading. Then I stopped, stood there for a while, And looked behind. No one was there, For me when I was happy, For me when I was sad. & I thought- Have I left loved ones behind? In this run of mine. Where I wasn’  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 11:12 PM
Until none of it remains, in my heart and your's
By Aashi Krishnatray in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 803 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
You think I’m Ok? No, I’m not, You think I’m fine? No, it’s not. You think it was a joke? No, for me it wasn’t Until none of it remains, In my heart and yours We won’t stop, because discrimination is not Ok! In my life and yours & anyone else’s Cause   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 11:19 PM
The Moon
By Felicia in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 322 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The beams of moonlight rolled down a silver carpet on the sandy bank. The soft singing gentle lapping waves shone like milky jewels, Became the moon's messanger carrying silver pamphlets through river. The milky white pamphlets with silver words had a message to the sun to rise late. The Moon, n  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 01:34 PM
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