First love
By Tinu Thomas in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Pehla pyaar bhi kitna pyaara hota hai  Armaano k badal dil ki zameen pr chaya hota hai  Uske kareeb jaane se mann machal uthatha hai  Kuch kehne ko dil baar baar kehte hai  Kaafi sochne pr ek alfaaz bahaar aata hai  Lekin usko dekh kr kaheen kho sa jaata hai  Pehla pyaa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 12:06 PM
That took away her halcyon days
By Rohan Dutta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The drenched greenish thin pillow, And the sumptuous flower vase broken, With the photo album opened , And the whole room cluttered, Hinted at her unrelenting sadness... Hugged the photoframe to her heart, With incessant sobs her voice totally broke, Those unkempt hair and her blocked nose, Teard  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 12:42 PM
You could have left my hand, Not all at once...
By BHUMIKA AGGARWAL in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I kept running,  Just a little ahead of you. You held my hand all the while, I knew, That you were there, That you would be there. But suddenly I couldn't feel your hand. It didn't hold mine, anymore. You were gone. Maybe, you had walked away, Or maybe, I had come too far. But, weren't you ev  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 4,2020 11:53 AM
More of Me
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
More of Me    What a joy! Finding yourself  more alive,    More nourished, with some measure of clarity.    More exciting than ever before, Playing with words more and more muttering under my breath, Holding energy of hope but in amazement again and again, my joy r  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 04:29 PM
A Ceramic Kiss
By Abisha Jasmine in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The tiny café huddled despondent among the huge city buildings. Washed out under the overcast sky, it hunched in itself, fighting against the drizzle. Hundreds of people rushed by it, outside on the crowded street. The half a dozen customers glanced up as the door swung open, heralded by a bl  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 23,2020 06:47 PM
Sonia's Sorrow
By Colonel Dr Ramanan Duraiswami in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
I woke up dazed To a World crazed Hopes razed Everyone fazed.  A virus spread; Thousands dead Fear and dread In everyone’s head. No food to eat No place to meet Homeless on the street Survival a feat.   Pay begrudged! Had to budge; A long trudge For migrant drudge. A life ill fate  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 14,2020 05:26 PM
Fantacies
By Soumya Shreemayee in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 695 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Lost in the long passages of this milky mist Somewhere unknown and unreached  That cherishing moonlight tryst Hidden inextinguishable fire that ignites still Suffice for me you undying love rekindle soon  Being a selenophile I Mangata your love and you are the moon Ah! Dearest perpetual yo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 25,2020 11:02 PM
A delayed Menstruation
By Janhavi in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
As i wait for her to come and watch myself from the side tantalized by fear, tantalized by pain looking for some refreshers lookingfor some life! In my head like a kid throwing a fit with his legs up in the air,messed up and crying,helpless and tired, the clouds in my mind fighting with the fog to h  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 26,2020 09:33 AM
The Believer
By Pooja in Supernatural | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
 Musty, the smell of sadness and old age. Somehow her home always hosted this odour. The structure itself seemed to sag. Burdened with its own weight. Forlorn and desolate. It almost looked hunched over and tired. The insides pristine white. The walls painted in purity. She couldn't overcome th  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 05:49 PM
Petrichor
By litty anto in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
27th March 2018 remains a date that’s well saved. Well, that’s a day that would stay etched in my professional experience.That’s a day which is both sweet and sour and ofcourse those feelings can be termed petrichor – the smell of mud and first rain ! A teacher is like a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 10,2020 11:39 PM
That One Call
By Manika Ekka in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Why doesnt anyone call me. Calls are so amazing. You hear someone through that wireless gadget through a satellite you always imagine as a meshed inverted umbrella..  I remember it was a rainy day. Yes it was raining in Autumn.. Guys take Greta seriously.. She talks no shit.. otherwise our kids  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 17,2020 02:55 AM
Daughter, not a son
By Neema Kumari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
With two sons and a daughter, he was a happily proud father. With village girls suppressed, Pinki's dreams were left undressed. . Pinki is not our daughter, calling her a son is better. said her father putting smile as best, showing her trophy to the guest. . Pinky who listened happily, left smiling  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 23,2020 06:32 PM
You remember?
By keen__ in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Do you remember the last blowback I gave you? Does it still hit you everyday? Do you remember how my lower lip tastes like, After the first morning coffee? Do you still feel the warmness, Of my thighs on yours? Do you still feel my fingertips, All over your face without anygoddamn reason. I'm just  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 25,2020 01:51 PM
Inside a Violin
By Darsheeka Singh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I see... That I can make you smile when I smile, But listen to that which I have to say Before you believe that what I gave you Is carefree, unadulterated happiness. Dear You, With me, you will feel like You are inside a violin With the sun peeping in through its holes. But inside me, you will un  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 2,2020 06:04 PM
The Mistake
By Bhawna Sharma in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 694 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Once there was a girl named as 'Pakhi', who belonged to a small village near Meerut. She was very sincere and talented but no one was there to support her. As her parents were passed away in an accident. Fortunately, she was saved by local people present at that moment. Since then she was living wit  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 11,2020 03:05 PM
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