Nyctophobically-philic
By Aranya Das in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
On a scorching summer night, when the moon had a moderately dim light – there was this girl in white - freight with thoughts and weighed down by predicament in plural.   She seemed clearly confused regarding the dark light penetrating the transparent pane of the wooden rim window –   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 12:46 AM
Light of change
By Aditi Rawat in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
  Those dirty, narrow streets of slum , Surrounded by skycrapers . Where a world lives in dark. We were in search of gleam . Met a gray hair woman  Sitting at doorsteps of her house , Torn palms and feet , Just in her late 20s . Wrinkles of poverty evident on face, Her eyes were red, pale  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 11:20 AM
My Mother: Reflection Of Argumentative Indian!
By in Humour & Comedy | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
My mother is  virtually a recluse even at home, forget social gatherings! She prefers company of books, magazines and newspapers over chit chat in group of ladies!! A well read lady who loves to scan any writen piece be it a long novel or newspaper with precision of an acamedician!! Iron willed  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 09:57 AM
Danger Awaints
By tushar sharma in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
WRITER BY TUSHAR SHARMA.    Afraid, I hesitantly walked with my two teenage daughters in the darkness through a dense thicket.The waning moon acted as the only source of light. We were going to the nearest railway station to catch a train. Papaji had stayed behind to protect his mulk. Hou  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 10:42 AM
joy is within us
By M Tasleem in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In fact, what we are looking for in everything is joy, ecstasy. But ecstasy is within us. We never look for it in our own heart.   There are certain core teachings that can forever shift the way we see the world. "Joy is within us" is one of them.   It is possible to feel happy regardless   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 9,2020 11:50 PM
Silent Glances
By The Poet in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Her eyelash covered her eyes with shyness, He knows, Still gives an innocent look, Her first love.   His Flute sang a poem, His voice became sweet, She knows, Still gives an innocent look, His first love.  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 11,2020 06:59 PM
Dysphoria
By Harsh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
In the deep dark dungeons of your soul,I am there.To haunt you and remind you about your vulnerable state.To make your self-hatred grow to the peak.To make you feel much pitiful about yourself.To rinse off your happy moments.To squeeze out your blissful thoughts.Hey, dont you worry. I am your friend  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 11:32 AM
Coming Home
By Tanisha Rathi in Romance | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Trying to stay close to people who feel like home. Because that's what I want at the end of the day, to come home. I want someone I can come home to,  finally be my honest, unfiltered self with. You know how you go to an ice cream shop and try all the different and new flavours but in the end a  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 13,2020 02:55 PM
IT WAS THE END..
By kalash thapa in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Okay so, first of all, I just want to give a little description  about what the girl in the poem looks like. A teenager who is in last years of teenage,  A fair, chubby yet beautiful.. She was everything anyone can ever ask for kind of a girl. But who knew things could change upside down f  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 16,2020 02:40 AM
One Last Night
By Alisha Nandeshwar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Now that the moon is set in the sky, Free birds now have ceased to fly, Hold me in your arms, Tonight don’t be shy. It’s dark right now, But enough for me, Because you are all, That I just wanna see. Now hold me in your arms, Don’t let go of me. Until the morning draw us apart, Tou  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 16,2020 04:02 PM
Are we Different?
By Ancy Daniel in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
There is 'Chris' in Christ, There is 'Kris' in Krishna, Both chased to be killed as babies, Both preached about equality,  Both preached about fight against wrong, Still do you think we are different,  Still do we need to fight with each other?  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 18,2020 08:12 PM
Patriarchy Wins The Test of Time
By Sehal Jain in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 2
Patriarchy Wins the Test of Time  -Sehal Jain  Buy me or mortgage me  Because I'm your property  Sell me or divide me  Because I have no autonomy  Character assassination is  what fate had in store for me  Because I am born in captivity  There is only pa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 26,2020 08:01 PM
CHANGE
By Mansi Gupta in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We were so used to that life that when we entered in this one, we found it so strange. I know it's not the same for all of us, It's a lockdown for those who are working in hospitals to save lives. who are walking miles barefoot just so that they can be at home. It's a lockdown for those who are begg  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 27,2020 05:03 PM
THE TIMES HAVE CHANGED
By Shravanthi Reddy in War Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The world has become so subtle that the slightest thing affecting one land is bringing a storm in another. Things are not quite the same anymore. We wake up each day to the terrible news of planes crashed, one country declaring war on other, outbreak of a deadly virus, and spread of religious hypocr  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 3,2020 07:55 PM
IT'S A PERFECT DAY FOR NEW BEGINNING
By Priya Dharshani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 287 | 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