If the walls could talk
By Monika Shanmugam in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 284 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
If the walls could talk that guards her rectangular room , it would ravishingly recite her world of artful secrets ! If the walls could talk that holds her adhesive tears, it would explode the stories of her aesthetic blues which crowns her bold ! If the walls could talk that buffers her soli  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 12,2020 04:08 PM
"She is not the only one"
By Archana Mishra in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 284 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
There she is, with scars on her body and tears in her eyes. Cursing her own birth, in this world full of lies. What is her fault? Could anyone please ask, to the almighty Lord. Always smiling amidst all the abuses, when will she get the justice, for which her soul craves. This society has no plac  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jun 13,2020 09:26 PM
Camaraderie
By Dr Gigi Chandran in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 284 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
In a world so pretentious and shallow, Where thoughts become increasingly narrow.  When despair looms like the forecast, I seek to hold on to something steadfast. When the ones beside you becomes your rival,  When goodwill and camaraderie becomes so trivial.. You are left wondering if goo  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Jul 13,2020 08:31 PM
Water Jug
By Aaditya in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 284 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
You know how we don't always fill up the glass with water and directly drink out the water jug? I finished watching a Snoop Documentary, went to drink water straight out the jug and wrote this poem. There come a time in life when you realize which wrist to be tilted and which not.  We say lef  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Aug 31,2020 06:19 AM
Unstable Thoughts On Pandemic
By @humanandelse in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
I smell foul play.  But you take me with different perspective.  I am bored too much.  Always and wherever.  I miss the time when I was dumb.  Now I cannot enjoy life.  I am now just one more meaningless existence.  But I am still dumb.  I do not know.    மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 26,2020 11:17 AM
I am bleeding
By aakriti in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
The truth I espied blinded me I no more see loyalty I no more see purity that sight pierced my eyes that emotion punctured my heart I am bleeding The truth has become so heavy - a collection of lighter lies how do I carry it alone... my journey will not end soon I have stumbled upon this one truth  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 28,2020 01:05 AM
My Laps
By anurag iwin roberts in Travel | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
  Final MotoGP race, Riders on the position, throttle rev-ving, into my speed tunnel, I’m feeling the calm vibes, keeping a low pace of the heart. I start the engine of my YamahaR1. A flashback always catches me. This is the reason I ride more for keeping my soul alive than winning. I wa  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 29,2020 08:59 PM
Together, we could deal better
By titiksha in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
I thought a hug could heal,But there's a huge gap between usI thought together,better we could deal.Technology advanced.Virtually, made things possible. But,that warmth of your body could not be felt.The moments of us together, I dwelt.Distance makes bond stronger,I heard that, and maybe believed to  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 30,2020 10:15 AM
My Story
By Rahul Shirodkar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
Chehre pe hai hasi..chehre pe nakab bhi.. Sab sath hai..par sath koi nhi.. Dil me pyaar..aur uske liye nafrat bhi.. Sapne bade hai...lekin Hasil karneki takat nhi.. 1000 Kadmo ka hai Safar...mujse 1 kadam badhta nhi.. Mai  Ronaa chahta hu.. Kambhat Anoh se aansu nikalte nhi... Dushmani meri khu  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Mar 31,2020 09:46 PM
A Writer's Life
By Krati in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Sleepless nights, insomaniac eyes, Broken days, heart aches. A writer's job isn't so brave?   Pain plays, teary games, Pen scribbles, untold claims. A writer's saga isn't a flame?   Rain resides, their insides, smile hides, thunderous tides. A writer's story isn't so wide?   Memory pi  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 05:43 PM
Be the bee
By Reny D'cruz in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Be the bee To be a bee is not that simple It's a lifestyle of great implication. Neither day nor night set them back It is the work that forages their track. They are the wonderful evolution of creation Indispensable for man and garden. One is  their motto, one is their goal  To live a li  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 3,2020 06:26 PM
Call Him
By M Tasleem in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
You call me from any placeYou will find me there alwaysI am neither a past tense nor a future tenseI am a present tenseYou just call me from any placeI will be there with you always I am your hour, your momentsI am with you always presentPain and pleasureAlways live togetherDon’t botherYou jus  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது Apr 5,2020 02:29 PM
Dil ki Baat
By Joheb in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
Naa mujhe khaane ki bhook hai na paani ki pyaas mere liye mera khuda bhi tu mere sab kuch tu hai.. tere na hone se mh maiyoos sa hojata hu tujhko khone se ghyal se hojata hu, din raat tere khyaalo mh kho jata hu.. pata nahi mjhee mh apne wade poore kar bhi paunga unpar khara utar bhi paunga tere che  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 7,2020 12:36 PM
Veer_Zaara
By Sourav kumar in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 1
: Mai shaant sa uska veer raaton ko Khidki se bahar dekhta hoon, Raaton ko Pura andhera mein badalte dekhta hoon...Ye raat Mujhe uska mere pas na hone ka yaad dilata hai ..Ye Chand Mujhe wo heaven ki blue light ka yaad dilata hai...Ye thodi si barish ki bunden Mujhe usse station pe na milne ka afsos  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 13,2020 10:00 AM
Luminous Darkness
By Dharani in Poetry | வாசிக்கப்பட்டவை: 283 | பிடித்தமானவை: 0
A sound mind, yet in the chaos Loud voices, yet silent murmurs inside me Slumping day by day in my shower Recurrent witless retort in parsel tongue. By and by, I fear no dark but sun shades Fluttering over and above, Like a fly in closed sugar tin The null valued mind Pushed me up, To an insane que  மேலும் வாசிக்க...
அன்று வெளியிடப்பட்டது May 26,2020 12:37 AM
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