No, no, it’s not about you
By rashika sachan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,193 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Hey! It’s not about you, him, he or anyone It’s about my feelings.I wanna write about the betrayal or the hatred you can ever do to someone.No no not about you, him, he or anyone It’s about my feelings.I wanna write about women about their aches About their aching fe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 01:13 AM
Past or Present
By Pratiksha Dodka in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,193 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
"Live in the moment", Says every quote.   But living in the past, Does every folk.   Whilst dwelling in the present, Keeps haunted by the past.   Present is like a rodent, Which is Being chased by the cat of past.   Forget the past, And forreal the present.   Past has the le  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 21,2020 10:36 PM
TIME
By Shaurya Agarwal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
EVERY DAY THE SUN SHINES AND USING IT’S RAYS EVERY NIGHT THE MOON GLOWS ACCORDING TO SOME BRILLIANT MINDS IT IS THE SIMPLICITY OF WORLD THAT THEY PROMOTE BUT FOR ME IT IS THE TIME THAT HAS GONE BY THAT THEY DENOTE AS BETWEEN THESE SYMBOLISED AND BEAUTIFUL OCCURRENCES TIME AS INDEPENDEN  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 01:10 PM
Revolution for pathali
By rahul pasumarthy in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
 *Revolution for pathali*1765 in India where whole India is in the clutches of the east India company. East India company exploiting the resources of the India.In southern side of India there is a forest named as pathali. Which become home for many tribal people. They all consider the forest as  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 10:06 AM
Wounded heart
By Suryavathi k.s in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
When I was hurted,sitting beside the window,thinking near the meadow,Drops of tears fell down. When I was depressed, some spirit boosted me up , I tried to wipe my tears,but the words digged me . Words can easily hurt someone,as some words are venomous,my heart wounded with pain,my eyes filled with   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 01:05 PM
Paradise phase unlock
By Bishakha Dewyani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
What is the world ,what are these roads ,life is a mystery that no one knows, Walking by the side along the doors while we make a room for some more, Cherring the mind holding the soul ,life is dipped in the deep ocean waves of roll, Phase is the paradise while mood take a ride holding the moment to  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 02:57 PM
Her
By surendra in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
At 11.30 pm, Standing at her doorstep he calls on !! Come with me ! he said dragging her to his jeep . Where we are going at this time !!she questioned  Shhh !!!!   Turning her and standing behind he took out a kerchief from his pocket and blindfolded her eyes . With his hot breath fa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 26,2020 12:14 AM
I'm a introvert
By monika in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
hello everyone! this is the word which i always afraid of i never want to meet new peoples bcoz I'm done with people in course of tym i always meet with peoples who pretended nice to me but only for their cause !the manipulators!flatterers!who aprt frm me once they r done with their work .i have my   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 08:56 PM
We Are All the Tiny Pieces Of An Eggshell
By Fatema Chakkiwala in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
No, we aren't mistake. No, we aren't even accidental Yes, we all stink. Yes, we all spread negativity. We are cynical, and we are delusional. We might be as good and healthy as the inside of an egg Burning on somebody's flame, sacrificing our souls. Yet, we retain something of the eggshell within   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:45 AM
Inner spirit
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
She was there when I was born. She stood by my side when I was torn. She knew it when I cried in nights. She made me ready for the next day fights. . Whenever I toppled and broke apart, she lifted me up for a fresh start. Whenever I was drenched in fear, she whispered-you can do it, dear. . When it   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 05:26 PM
They!
By A.Shruti in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
I remember them perfectly, they were the cutest couple in the neighborhood. The boy was tall, dark and handsome. He had the looks to kill and she was just the opposite, plain, plump and short but very fair. And that is where their dissimilarities ended. They both had twinkling eyes and lips alm  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 05:02 PM
About love
By Pallavi Ghosh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Love isn't halfAs complicatedAs it is made out to be. You always love For yourself;And being lovedAlways meansYou get to gradeHow much of it isGood enough. It's always been like this. The most sacrificial actsAre lacedWith a layer ofSelf interest; One always lovesTo be loved back:By someone elseOr t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 12:40 AM
लिखे हैं मैंने ख़त तुम्हें वक़्त मिले तो पढ़ लेना
By Nilesh Sankrityayan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
लिखे हैं मैंने ख़त तुम्हें वक़्त मिले तो पढ़ लेना इनमें हर पल की याद है,हर याद के हिस्से हैं कुछ मेरे होठों की बात है,  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 07:53 PM
MAA❤️
By Vanshika Garg in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Uss MAA ki kok se janam liya, ek nayi duniya se parichay karaya rone pr pyaar se gale lgaya, galat baat pr humko yun samjahya. har kadam dhyaan se rakhna sikhaya hai tumne zindagi ke har mushkil se ldna sikhaya hai tumne chot hmari dard ho tumhe, kahan milega pyaar aisa duniya bhar ghum lo na mil  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 9,2020 11:16 PM
A Soulful Conversation
By urja in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 1,192 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Soul stroked The Heart Gently as it sat waiting on the brink of the end. “It has been a wonderful lifetime with you Soul, you turned me into a symbolic icon from a muscular organ. If I was in pain, people nursed me, If I was happy, people danced with me and I kept everyone alive for their  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 15,2020 02:28 PM