A beautiful mansion
By Neema Kumari in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In a soiled pant with torn pockets and stained shirts, he was walking past the most beautiful mansion in the town. Suddenly his feet stopped, and he turned his head towards his left to admire the beauty of the villa. Each corner of the wall was beautifully carved, and the designs were made with comp  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 10:07 PM
Our Little Fighter
By Preetha S in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"Look straight, can you see the legs kicking the plastic bassinet? That's our baby", said my husband as he ushered me to the NICU. My sutures were still fresh from the surgery I underwent two days back and I could hardly walk. Slowly I walked towards the incubator with my anxiety increasing. The sig  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 29,2020 01:39 AM
प्रेम की चिड़िया
By saurabh saroj in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
1-आओ हम बच्चे भारत के, भारत को हम स्वर्ग बनाएं। प्रेम प्रीत की भाषा बोले, सोने की चिड़िया बन जाए।। 2- फंख इसके मत नोचो भ  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 11:51 AM
Self-love
By Harshita in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There are two kinds of people. The One who love themselves and the others who do not. And we often lesson the later ones by saying, "You do not deserve to be loved if you cannot love yourself." But does this mean it is okay to love yourself the way you are? Will loving yourself, who you are at this   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 10:35 AM
Braille Script
By Drishya Anil in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
My hands moved through the books in the library.My fingers got struck to a unique book,it was a Braille Script.I was excited to see it for the first time,I opened the book with all its curiosity,moved my fingers through the projected prints.Later on I went home and slept at night.The next morning wh  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 12:58 AM
Blixer Discovers The Blisters...
By Dhyani Patel in Fantasy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In the dense forest forests of Duskery, there lived generations of varieties of animals. They had a town built in the forest which they called ‘The Animal Kingdom.’ Sherin, the lion, was the king of the town, which was designed and brought up by the most aged and experienced gorilla dwe  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 29,2020 02:09 PM
I am BACK...
By P. Sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 867 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Here I am !!!! I am back again.. Yeah...I am Summer.. Come with a bang again.... I will keep rising But you remain cool. I have brought king of fruits for you, To relish sauces, shakes and pickles. I have come with surprise of ice creams To conquer your hearts. Few will enjoy me by putting AC's on,   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 26,2020 04:54 PM
Woh raasta
By bharat arora in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Unhi Raaston Se Guzarta Hu Jha kbhi tu chupkr milne aati thi Jha tu mujhe apne dil ki baat btati thi Jha mere gaal noch  mujhko bada satati thi aaj unhi raaston ko  maine mudke dekha Seene pr badta huya bojh Maine Mehsoos Krke dekha Tujhe hmesha maine  khush krke  rkha pr a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 22,2020 06:50 PM
So, my eyes have been peeled off!
By Anuska Choudhury in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My sleep is made of glass, My dreams are of stones; Without a dint of my knowledge My tears merged with my bruises; So, my eyes have been peeled off!   First time I suffered loss was When I lost my dear kitty; That was too painful Too small I was to get back to my senses, Oh what a pity; So, my  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 08:19 PM
By Mohamed Asif Shaw M R in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
U know me, I know more Once we met, I'm no more Now u chirp, I undo I froze once and never. Oh my idol, I regret 'm i stuck with amnesia? I remember... What? Those Scarlett dust On thy fate plate... 'nd that cheeks, as if The mighty sun has weeping 'nd  Bleeding at dusk... I'm no longer plu  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 02:39 PM
Childhood (poem)
By priyamita in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Miss those childhood days, so innocent and carefree..  Where dreams were as impossible as they could be.. Of summer vacations-story books and ice creams..  Like old photographs, long-forgotten it seems..  We sure had high hopes- Let's start a band..  Or be rich and famous-So give  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 28,2020 11:27 AM
My wish
By Shivangi in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Once at night before sleep,With teary eyes and crumbled sheet.I asked god what was my mistake.Why being emotionally strong is not in my fate.What causes me to hate others,Is only when they lie to me,Then why do I return back to them,Making peace as it has to be.Why am i not supposed to have,A cunnin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 26,2020 11:05 PM
Self Portrait: A Poem
By Debosmita De in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 866 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
A poem unveiling me- To the depths of serenity Where I want to dive each day Let no illusion tie me Let my passion be me Let me know everything new Let be engaged in the quest for something A bitter sorrow which knew no bounds Taught me to live once again Such is my adventure Where there is nothing   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 03:55 PM
Farewell
By SayeshaL in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 865 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Mission Accomplished,  Happiness Reigned,  Yet, A rage within her, Waiting to be seethed.  Battles fought,  Lands conquered, Admiration Bestowed, Victory triumphed.  Yet, Sadness abounded, Melancholy bloomed, Fury vitalised, Anger Fumed. Soul shattered,  Essence crus  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 12:03 AM
Sunset and Nostalgia
By Valay Chudgar in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 865 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
An elderly man with a thick, well-groomed silvery-white beard was reclining on a lounge chair in the verandah of a rural bungalow nestled in a pocket of light, semi-forest. Like any other day, he was reminiscing of the past, while sipping a zesty cup of tea, and watched the red orb of light sink beh  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 09:58 PM