Better life
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
"These clothes are old, Let's buy some new." A beggar sat right opposite to the door, His soiled skin peeped through the torn . "Oh, I have worn only a few times, I can still wear these clothes." . Johny spit out the puddings he was eating, "Why it has no sugar, I can't eat this." He looked at the b  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 01:53 PM
My mom's kitchen
By Smriti Sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Lillies in the glass vase on the kitchen table just beside the fruit basket .Smell of freshly baked bread wafting across the room bringing back memories of those sunny Sunday mornings .The windowsill with dalais on miniature flower pots beside the washing sink overlooks the garden. There, an oak tre  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 7,2020 06:12 PM
BAD DAYS?
By Juveria Khanam in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We never grow as a person with age, but in those moments of life that send chills down the spine. Life's difficult circumstances do change our perception. Sometimes, even after having been hit by so many storms, you dont wake up the strongest. It is a process, which has no visible end. Life seems ne  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 06:36 PM
Life is a twist
By susanna celsia in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
After a long long time my soul feels calm and still... although a strom is ranging in the deepest waters of my heart, I still perceive calmness as I see the  calm waters .Although I see calm waters my eyes dont believe them, they feel it's an illusion after months of stormy sea and angry waves   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 08:55 PM
Sleeping, or dead? Mother?
By Kavya Gupta in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The damp winds were scurrying away as if afraid of being stranded in impending icy downpour. I, a 3-month-old abandoned on somebody's doorstep, was still trying to discern the excitements of this overcast night.  On the other side of the door, an old woman was screaming her soul out at the most  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 3,2020 12:59 PM
There was a time
By Allen in Horror | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Green parks,wild animals, Forest full of trees and the sky filled with beautiful birds, these all were the part of my grandfather’s stories. He used to narrate to me stories about his childhood and teenage, all the interesting things which he did back then. But my father never believed to thes  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 22,2020 09:57 AM
Istanbul sojourn ( sequel to caramelised feelings )
By shireen ahsan in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Three of them landed at the Istanbul airport , thoroughly excited . We felt like we were back in school. But the difference this time was we were entering our 30’s. Independent and confident . The taxi from the airport was waiting by the entrance . We sat into the taxi and in no time were at t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 3,2020 09:36 PM
Who is a Migrant?
By subhadra kunduri in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 6
The liquor shops have opened. The high street is open. The roads are crowded with vehicles again. Lockdown#5 or unlock#1.  Like a numerology option. Which do you want to believe in? Rani and Vani are waiting for the temple to open. They are not bothered about numbers. They got work at construct  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 10,2020 08:38 AM
Hell and heaven
By rahul jena in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 903 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Form the earth, to the heaven  Everyone stop loving at the age seven One day our chapter will finish , Like never exist  From the hell to the heaven the place where life began  looks like I am forgiven  I'll die and sleep in coffin  in the hell or the heaven  I was a   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 04:26 PM
Ups and Downs
By Raza Imam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Intelligence had not oped its doors, Man walked on all his fours.  Both were infants-man,mankind.  He did not use his fullest mind.    It was as raw as his food, And his ways were very crude.  He did not have any specific name , Nor did he ever taste of fame.    Wi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 10:21 AM
humanity's path of self destruction
By Shrishti gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I walk the face of earth once more, a mindless puppet, my strings are torn. The creaky bones,  the bad eyesight, yet the chance to turn wrong to right. Wars-a-waging,  old man's guilt, the world's now on more then just a tilt. Parents weeping, children slain, bloody thoughts,  fear  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 08:30 PM
Oh my red lipstick!
By Dr Loveleen Sarao in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Monday mornings began with my red lipstick The   corporate meetings began with my red lipstick The tuesday brunches began with a red lipstick The power packed presentations began with a red lipstick The wednesdays walks began with a red lipstick The walk-  in interviews began with a   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 12:38 AM
रोशनी
By dolly in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
आज दीये की रोशनी नई उम्मीद जगायेगी। लड रहे है जिस जंग से उसे जीतने में नई रफ्तार लगाएगी।।                  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 04:45 PM
Poetry that we've become
By fareha siddiqui in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We're just unspoken words and reckless memories, In the absence of colours we were becoming art,  We're filled with dust and the things that simply faded, But the poetry that we've become could wrench the stars apart.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 06:29 PM
My Sweetheart Rome
By Epsita Mitra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 902 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My Sweetheart  Rome  Epsita Mitra I have been long-distant from you; My Sweetheart Rome. I can hear your breathe; Lonely sitting my home. Oh! My dearest boon;  You are truthful sin. I am going through the way; Walking homely within. You are memory sweet; We are heartless being. We c  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 05:24 PM
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