Brown man
By shehzeen in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 856 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
they say religion started war  but what religion starts war? How heartless does one have to be to not bat an eyelid when they see his kind being beaten and burned alive? How scared does one have to be to stand and watch while another dies; holding back tears till they’re in seclusion? How  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 29,2020 03:11 PM
Is the grass really greener on the other side?
By Nomai in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 856 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
"The grass always looks greener on the other side"is a fairly common phrase that we come across in our everyday lives .The illusion is alluring,no matter how suseptible it is to being shattered at some point.Our base instincts have always prompted us to look for more,to believe that something greate  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 1,2020 08:54 PM
Human bond
By Aisha Jian in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 856 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
We are all in a pandemic which we are trying to overcome TOGETHER. That is what is human bond. We all have faced problems, personally and socially. But how did we find a solution to it. Yes, by working together. There are 7 continents in the world. There are 195 countries in the world. We all are di  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 01:01 PM
Hey Diary! Sorry, I am late!
By Jomy in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 856 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
One fine dawn, the clouds and mist surrounded us. Our eyes met brushing through the crowd awaiting the audition for a musical show; I stayed still and numb for a couple of seconds or so. It was not like our first meet, it was like we have been known each other for so long. Suddenly, it blossomed int  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 29,2020 04:00 PM
Once upon a life
By karthik tm in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
She left last morning, moist eyes and a heavy heartthe skies opened up, as if the whole of my life was cryingShe said goodbye , she said farewell, she said things I fear mostHer voice was trembling, my soul died that very minute As I walk through the moaning walls of this townas if the ghost within  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 01:26 PM
The Dream That Drives Me
By Niraj Baraskar in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The Dream That Drives Me             I was petrified. I was running as fast as my feet could carry myself. I was just baffled where the hell I was! Though the place didn’t look like hell, there was something hideous about that place. That place was as resplendent   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 24,2020 08:15 PM
The Symptoms of Panic
By Cindy Pereira in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
28 Feb 2020 – We leave for the airport early in the morning to pick my brother and sister-in-law up. They are going to stay at our home during their holiday. Everyone is talking about Covid 19 ravaging Wuhan. No one even realises what this whole thing is. My brother has a cough. He insists tha  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 05:30 PM
Heart Versus Mind
By Sanjeev Gargish in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It is entirely our own discretion whom we choose to be the charioteer of our life.     We can choose either heart or mind as our polestar.    The mind is highly calculative and profit--seeking. I have observed that by giving free rein to the mind in one's life, one can be mo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 10:20 AM
जिंदगी के मसले बड़े नही होते
By Jyotsna Wanjari in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
जिंदगी के मसले बड़े नही होतेये  रिश्तों के बागबान से बड़े नहीं होतेये सुलझ जाते है समझदारी के खाद सेपर ये गुरूर क  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 19,2020 09:55 PM
The 'KEY'
By Rohit Dey in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Genre: Comic-Tragedy   Theme:- "Smile back at the life before it may start laughing at you ..." Title: - The Key Story Line: Which is the happiest day of the week?? Of course, it's Sunday, isn't it... Umang after spending laborious whole week is lying like a log on his kingsize bed.   &n  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 24,2020 12:57 PM
Nincompoop of my life
By Shria Rajesh Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 7
He never brushes his teeth, never cleans his tongue, He's my brother dumb, beautiful and young. Although he looks so charming, his mouth smells so foul, He's my brother stupid, cute night owl. He's lazy, stubborn and he thinks he's boss of me, He's my brother a nincompoop, who loves everything that'  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 28,2020 10:10 PM
It just happens
By Bhawna Tagra in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It had been five years today. She drapes a beautiful red Banarasi saree while he looks charming in his black tuxedo. It was a very special night, to one they have waited for since five years. It was time for them to go. They looked at each other, eyes filled with so much trust and contentment. He as  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 8,2020 01:03 AM
One Virus (Seriously?)
By Shreya Samal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 855 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My hands are really wet, It's just sanitizer/ handwash, no dirt no sweat Temporary OCD in my hand I know its dumb weird thoughts ahead Roads are empty, suddenly look clean People are scared so they dont intervene This virus came from fish market Why does one make human regret? Dont cough, dont sneez  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 14,2020 01:59 PM
A Night at Quarantine home
By Anujay in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 854 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
             As part of the Gujarat government’s precautionary measures to stop the coronavirus disease (COVID-19), some hotels have been converted into quarantine centers to receive passengers arriving from countries where the virus has spread.      மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 25,2020 07:43 PM
Darkest days
By Naveen Kumar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 854 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
A child I remember, Lying on the floor;  In a dark room, crying, His heart out to meet his parents; The days I thought were the darkest, When the child in my thoughts, That child of my past, waited, for his parents to take him home; When he cried seeing someone, hugging their mother, wit  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 6,2020 09:17 PM