Laughing stock
By sukhmani anand in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Life hasn't been the same  Neither it was when you walked in  Nor it is when you deserted It started as a laughing stock Where you laughed, I laughed and life laughed along. You swept me off the floor  Taking me around the whooping swirl Coffees we shared and memories we reared Wher  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 12:52 AM
confession of a poet
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Never heard her voice, But her texts always sing.   Never held her hands, The flowers say, It’s softer than them.   Never seen her walk, The birds say, It’s prettier than them.   Never seen her smile, The mirrors say, it makes them blush.   I never saw her eyes, Even   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 07:03 PM
I can sense it
By Sadaf bhatt in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I can sense it....The hands that were supposed to hold me, have already held someone The eyes that were supposed to sight me ,have already seen someone The words that were supposed to make me smile, have already praised someone. Yes !! I can sense it *sadafbhatt*  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 12:31 PM
Getting a puppy
By Baskar in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
One of our longing wishes which makes the wait worth,  though we'll have a lot but there's always one which brings us happiness that we forget to realize the inner child in us has woke up. ... it's been a long day reaching back home thinking of thr normal routine, as I entered in a slight li  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 08:44 PM
आधी सी ज़िंदगी
By Lekhiqa in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
आधी सी ज़िंदगी पौना सा वक़्त सवा सेर सा प्यार अधूरा सा सच। किश्तों में निभते रिश्ते या रिश  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 15,2020 12:06 AM
BLURRED
By PRACHI SHENDE in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
..... now when I look back in time,  I see an album of fading memories. Amidst this lockdown, when I recall every bit of life that I've lived, where I was free. I recollect every person, every place, every experience that has made me. That somehow reflects me today. While walking down the memo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 11:13 AM
Quarantine
By Shubh Nagpal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
QUARANTINE Everyone is free from nine to nine. The stopped gold mine. The slow time The day has become endless.  Money has become spend-less. The silent roads. The closed shops No pollution. Clean air. Fresh Air. But don't go outside the house for inhaling it, Be at home and promise your self t  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 11,2020 10:11 PM
सिसोदिया का सपना
By Rajuram Meghwal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 838 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
मेहमानो की इस खटीया को थोड़ा सजाने तो दो | कुछ अभी तक नही थोड़ा तो बजाने दो | मैं  बजालूँ कितना  भी ढोल लेकिन, कान तक आव  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Sep 4,2020 01:09 PM
You will be better than your yesterday!
By yamini sharma in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Step by step, from your previous place, you will be at a far one where you will be better than your yesterday.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 12:19 PM
औरत
By Prerna Khemani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
औरत वह बेटी है, जिसने बस अभी होश की चादर समेटी है, माता पिता के आँचल में पली बढ़ी है ; मगर बड़े होते होते इतनी तसल्ली तो  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 27,2020 12:50 PM
One Disease Many Reminders
By Soumi Paul in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A reminder that our lifestyle very permanently requires to be hygienic. A reminder that shelter, food, and freshwater are our basic survival needs. A reminder that the existence of every small to the big profession is essential to roll the wheels of this society. A reminder of ho  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 01:13 AM
SHE
By Borra Mounika in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
She is scared of crying because someone might laugh seeing her plight. She is scared of being affectionate because someone might exploit it. She is scared of loving because someone might take it for granted. She is even more scared of giving up because, it might make her dependent because of which s  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 08:10 PM
Hey stranger
By pranitha Reddy in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I might not know who you are .. I might not know what you are .. I might not know your struggles .. I might not know your loopholes .. I might not know what exactly you are .. I might not know nothing about you.. I might not know nothing about you.. .. All I know that  you wanted to heal ... Al  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 8,2020 07:56 PM
The Thinker: An Autobiography of a Human Mind
By Mehrzaad Mogrelia in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
“Good evening everyone. My name is Mr. Stanley. I am the president of the Association of After Life Human Minds, which you all must be knowing, is the Association of all the human brains that have lived their Earthly life and have departed their human body. This association gives diverse minds  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 11:50 AM
ये वक़्त भी बीत जाएगा
By Ritika Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 837 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
वक़्त बूरा है तो क्या हुआ, ये भी गुज़र जायेगा। आज अंधेरा है तो क्या हुआ, कल फिर उजाला होगा। ये वक़्त मिला है खुद के लिए, थ  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 02:27 PM