A Man with Successful Destination
By Jennifer in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 614 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Jenny Angel People with confidence always come up with solutions But people with over confidence always leads to regret. We ususally meet different kind of people in different stages of life. I met a man whose thinking was far different from the people we come through in day to day life. He was co  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 9,2020 01:25 PM
Her Invisible Diadem
By Shivanni S in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
She walked through the pale moonlight, invincible as she was. Guided by the mere trance of her beating heart. Beautiful as she seemed, broken as she concealed, her wondrous stride marked a walkway of battles, that she never choose to fight.A woman of strength and valor, poised with the supremacy of   மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 05:38 PM
Corona
By Prithviraj Chauhan in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
"You say, I am the killer alone.. You guys have been killing your kind, on your own First you tamed, jealousy, greed, anger and proud as your pets... And know when you got bored killing your kind,  You started killing, plants, trees, animals and insects. Yes, I am the virus you named Corona.. I  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 02:10 AM
Light through the canopies
By nithya in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
It has been two days now. The endless walk led her into the woods. She stood stranded between the trees. But there was no going back. She had screwed up badly his time. She woke up with the cuckoo sound the next morning. For a moment, she felt like Alice in Wonderland. But that moment was cut short  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 14,2020 07:24 PM
The Virus
By Ayush Chhabra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
It’s a dark, dark day. And yet the sky has never been clearer It’s a dark dark night Yet the chill from the moon has never been fonder I thank my neighbour, talk to my room mate, ask my maid to take rest and randomly help a stranger. All in some selfishness. I clean my room, make my lunc  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 24,2020 04:11 AM
Blame game
By Smrithi Juanitha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
We are all so lost in a game.... Ohh well, I ain't talking about Pubg..! This one is more serious concern and is played even by non-game lovers. It's the 'Blame Game' Yes, Blame Game..! We often play this game, ironically we do not even realise we are winning it too. At times, we do not even realise  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 26,2020 02:50 PM
My two years.
By Anuraj Dahegaonkar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Our time was shortBut our love was notAcross the parkSitting below the barkWe kindle our heartsJust like rain met fireLet me tell you a taleOf ruby and sapphire.It all started before this yearYou and me stranger from toe to earI saw you and you saw meReally understood me relativityAmong the black yo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 30,2020 02:20 PM
Other (good) Version of Corona Pandemic
By anmol in True Story | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Folks are amused why I sound so happy during the lockdown. They find my laughter and cracking jokes over phone calls rather sarcastic and preposterous. How could a person, specifically a woman, stranded alone at a rented house in a red zone city away from family and friends, be so jovial and enjoyin  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 5,2020 09:28 AM
Talaash - A Find!
By Ami Parekh in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Poetry Typed on Keyboard – English but language foreplay is Hindi Itni dur main chala,Dhundla ho gaya,Apne aks ko kho diya,Aisa main ulajhta raha. Kho diya kuch,Kise…Aur kaise…Talaash hai.Apna koi bhool gaya. Aasmaan ki udaan,Taaro ki saugaat,Timtimati roshni,Savaari meri jeet ki  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 04:39 PM
The Man Behind the Mask
By Vasu in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In the circus of life, we all play our parts As soon as we are born the show starts For the will of the crowd, our masks we don And get humiliated cause the show must go on I am part of the same circus, I also signed the contract The crowd cheers for me and they all love my act But do they lov  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 30,2020 08:57 PM
An anecdote
By Arpita Bajpai in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
Leaving behind the fairy tale stories, a new tale was going to begin Heftiness of bag was now replaced with the responsibilities to carry Paths were new with the aim known to few Anecdote begins, with the multiple characters in Some were chosen wisely, rest included surprisingly Scenes were complete  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 8,2020 01:00 PM
சிட்டு
By Poovendan Chidambaram in General Literary | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 613 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
                                சிட்டு --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ஏய் "சிட்டு" விடிஞ்சு இன்னுமா தூக்கம்..?சின்னச்சாமி தன் மகள  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 31,2020 09:09 PM
MUSKAAN
By Ankitapandey_musaphir in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 612 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Ek raat ruthi tujhse  kuch zazbaaton ka kehar jo thami thi... Tumne kaha mai tumse alag hu maine ye baat bhi maani thi! Sabr kia kuch deer aur toh ye muskaan ka karz badhta gya... Tujhse mulaqaat na ho payi  na dil mera bharta gya! Ek raah pe mili tumse uss safar ki mai karzdaar hu... Kuch  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 09:26 PM
Only some
By creatorcreates18 in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 612 | பிடித்தமானவை: 3
Some thoughts shouldn’t be shared some feelings shouldn’t be expressed  some imprints shouldn’t be erased some wishes shouldn’t be fulfilled  some dilemmas shouldn’t be resolved  some happenings shouldn’t be controlled  some deeds shouldn&rsquo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 2,2020 02:23 AM
Her
By Arka Basu in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 612 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
The thunder roared, the rain lashed Upon the earth; beating endlessly. Yet all was quiet and placid Where she stood, illuminated by incandescence The glow of her cheeks, the shine of her eyes Would have swerved all, be it the foolish or the wise. She did naught but stand and with dexterous hands Und  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 12:20 AM
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