Warzone
By Madhura Ghan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Walking through the wild,  the birds are chirping slow,   it brings out your memories from a place  below.  Wait till you hear the sirens go on,   there's nothing else left but a hope to carry on.  The fire is catching,  better embrace your loved ones,&n  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 12,2020 11:11 AM
Mai...
By Kirti Phirke in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Mai.... Khoya nhi kuch bhi par baki muzhmai kuch nhi... Mai khudh ko sambhale mai lagi rahi bhuli mai jamana nhi... Khud ko jatan kya karti kaidkhane mai afsos bacha jara bhi nhi... Ankhir kya silhati mai sapno mai haqeekat mai kuch rakha hi nhi... Jeendgi mai khoya itna maine kya apna hai kabhi jan  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 19,2020 12:22 PM
IT'S A PERFECT DAY FOR NEW BEGINNING
By Priya Dharshani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
Smelled the freshly cut grass A day with perfect ably spread sunshine The golden ray falling on the drowning dew. Whisking the robust coffee, oh I ponder, "it's a perfect day for new beginning" Scooped in the chair I begin to read, every syllable making sense, every sentence, how beautifully curated  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 4,2020 02:08 PM
Story of COVID 19
By Kajal Bhatt in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
ધરતીનો શ્વાસ ગુંગળાતો હતો,પ્રકૃતિનો માર્ગ છીનવાતો હતોએટલે હું આવ્યો.. ખોરાકમાં ભેળસેળ થતી હતી,સ્વાસ્થ્ય પ્રત્ય  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 05:25 PM
I wish
By Sk. Karemulla in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I wish I wish I could tell her how I feel. Today I saw the most beautiful girl in the whole 8th grade class ,and the world. Jenny was her name, when i asked she spoke like an angel. I wish I could tell her how I feel...12th Grade Year (Prom)I wish I wish I could tell her how I feel. Me and Jenny tal  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 5,2020 09:17 PM
Happiness comes from making others happy
By Rajas in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Ria was a cocky college-going kid who was nicknamed the Disha Patani of her college! Unfortunately on this fine day she had to opt for public transport to go home, the end of the day.Standing on the bus stop for going home from college, she was debating in her head whether or not to eat the yummy lo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 11:37 AM
Domestic violence
By siddhee agarwal in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
He pulls my hair He slaps my face He kicks me on the floor with a small baby on my womb Whose heart hasn't even developed yet There's blood all over my body Dropping in the floor  With Each drop pleading to leave me Everything hurts deeply I made him mad So he does this with me Asking why? I wo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 11:53 PM
The days that passed
By Rashika Singhania in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 4
Sunset to sunrise, I lie. Each day  indolent than the other.  Writing keeps me sane Reading soothes Netflix and instagram  are my buddies so far Tea is the new tranquilizer. For days have passed And the vacations, Once wished for Are not so exhilarating  Anymore.   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jul 4,2020 11:28 AM
Mystery of the English Murder
By Naman in Crime | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
On 25th Feb, 2019 at 7pm, Henry had been waiting for his train for two hours and he was getting restless. He had an important package to deliver. It had been snowing at the Srinagar station for three hours due to which all the trains had been grounded. Ice breakers and snow removers were continuousl  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jul 17,2020 10:36 PM
Be Responsible its your life
By Naveena Matam in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
BE RESPONSBILE ,ITS YOUR LIFE once there was a boy who failed in studies , he is aimless, living with his family depending on his parents without any responsibility.His father worked hard to educate him but he never cared his father.Never studied GOOD. One day father fed up with his son and as  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jul 28,2020 12:03 PM
Yearn to repair
By Kanchan Gupta in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 792 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
At night, My heart cry in anguish,The world I visualize with my orifices,Had emotions that I urge to distinguish. The wonderful faces I glimpse, Keep their sorrow wearing a smile on the cheeks. Some deluded by loved onesSome suffer from house trauma Some cover their sin to look pleasant Some reveal   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Sep 6,2020 09:29 PM
I’m the Black
By Giridhar Alwar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 791 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
When the longest days tests your patience, and The shortest nights give you deep sleep. When the longest path finishes in no time, and The shortest holds you at the beginning. When the longer life gives you no joy, and the shortest death can make you feel complete. When the people stood the long  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 23,2020 01:50 PM
Her 14th February
By Tanmay Sangam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 791 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A page from her diary. " It's easy for me to walk away from the house and date someone on this day but, instead when I wake up to an empty side of my bed remembers me off the sacrifice my husband has done for the sake of his nation..We force that smile but never fake the pride we have in telling out  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 12:36 PM
THE STARRY HOUR
By Swastika in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 791 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
It's mid April,  Another night and  I am staring at the sky The dark and vast firmament is filled with numerous stars, so far yet so close. The blood Moon lies lusciously among the stars with shades of grey and purple. The Stars resemble the spark in your eyes that forced my heart to beat   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 12,2020 04:04 PM
Women and Power
By C. Kaviya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 791 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Shines before the sun Works without being paid Loves with no expectations  Cares with tenderness Dreams with no hope Yearns for what she never gets Shares what she loves the most Leaves those who loved her truly  Laughs with pain Lives not for her They call it sacrifice  I call it her  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 6,2020 10:34 PM