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Wall of books
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 186 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Who built this wall?  A wall, a wall with books indeed a wall;  a virtual wall  neither to climb or jump but for you to stay  where you are   let me break the wall for you to pass   When you listen  You feel, you know nothing It is the brick of the wall  make   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:41 PM
Sound of Blood
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 197 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Have you listen to  Sound of sea of blood?   Hold it tight  Your eyes You will hear, You will hear  rushing through your veins.   Listen,  Listen more I promise It will not haut you; Listen more You will see a  Bright light Raising in you   An unknown voice&nb  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:44 PM
I got an eye to see the truth
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 244 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I got an eye to see the truth;  so, I struggle to live in a booth   I see the roots and flowers wait to blossom that makes me jump and gives me a goosebumps It gives me a doze and make me compose   I feel the Wind that comes and goes; that makes me feel smell of a rose It takes m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:52 PM
Don’t tease me like this
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 803 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Don’t tease me like this You are brave enough To shed and be naked To shed and be reborn When will I learn this from you?   Don’t tease me like this You kiss the wind  You find the sun You dress and be smart You dress with your own craft  When will I learn this from you? &  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:53 PM
Too heavy!! Too heavy!!
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 181 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Too heavy!Too heavy to walk! Too heavy to carry,the burden of body!Too heavy to holda tall, large head!Too heavy to putthe spine right straight!Where is all my strength?No, No, Not my calf muscles!butIt's my broken heart!it's an irony a broken heartcarries more!to make it Too heavy!Too hea  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:56 PM
A Fish Climbing a Tall Tree
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 319 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
FishIn Pond Swims; Sea Swims;Tank Swims; but have you seen Fish climbing a tall tree? I have seen in advertisementsSo believe; a fish can climb a TreeYou buy by adsHence Fish can climb a tall treeOnly that FishOnly that Fish  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 12:58 PM
I belong to space of silence
By Udaya Kathiravan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 221 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I belong to space of silence I have no choice to talk to you I have to lend words to talk to you If my words talk to you with an inner voice I am not responsible for that sound I want to be thoughtless Why you ask me a question  being thoughtless is a thought? Don’t ask me question!   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 01:00 PM
Survival Pulse
By Anbudan Miththiran in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 199 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The tree stood that its leaves are all shed and dried; the house of the devil, the neighborhood was the only talk, slowly coming and going in the air.All other trees are green with flowering leaves to provide shade for the creatures to rest on.That tree alone stands heavy to the earth without a sing  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 03:29 PM
The Closed Gate
By Ganesh Ramalingam in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 235 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
It was just then when arrived the railway crossing, I observed the gate was already was closed. I switched off the bike and started waiting for the train to pass. Many other bikes reached the railway gate thereafter. Most of them were seeming to be impatient. They pushed their vehicles into the open  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 2,2020 10:44 PM
love through online
By sananshika malik in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 187 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
i was in school while start useing phone i saw some smart person sending me a request on internet . i happily accpted his request . one day he messaged me 'HI' i replied it 'HI ' we started talking eacher we fell love eacher . as we share our things alot we might share our pucture with each other. m  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 12:57 AM
Smart as Owl!
By Ganesh Ramalingam in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 218 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The tiger was hungry. He was standing still and looking out for his prey. His eyes were attentive and ears all alert. The body was all set to get in motion at the very sight of his prey. At the outer side, he was looking calm and complacent, while his hunger was growing exponentially and making him   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 09:44 AM
The under-racer
By Arul Daniel in Thriller | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 294 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Blood oozing out from his body from the gunshot wound, Ryan riding his bike doing 80, determined to end what some started for their dirty work.... this is the story of the under-racer. A message pops, under-racer suit up, EVENT is at noon 2, meet at the park signal. The EVENT is an illegal racing co  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 11:01 AM
To Unbeloved Friend
By Dr Ram Avadh Prajapati in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 263 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Why do you call me?" She said "I want to feel your presence" He Replied  "I do not want to Talk to You" She irritated "Why ?" He questioned "I have fear" She shared "Which kind?" He smiled "I do not want to waste my time" She whispered  "Waste of time!" He groaned "Yes I want to do my dut  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 12:58 PM
Saisha's Tale
By Riddhi Mondal in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 210 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When a limb is severed from the body, it cannot survive on its own---it bleeds, it necroses until it becomes nothing but putrid meat. Does the body ever learn to exist independently, or do these two portions of flesh spend the rest of their lives hoping for a reunion to become whole again? On 14th   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 05:51 PM
Suicide
By sahil mahammad in Mystery | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 504 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
SUICIDE. story starts with a village, a boy and his family. For that boy the world is a fantasy, he lived on his own way, closelly contacted with nature, he completed his studies, this is the time to stand up on his own feet, the jorney begins to the corporate world, where nothing is fantasy. the un  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 3,2020 07:40 PM