Read, Write & Publish Short Stories
Published by Neelu Malik in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag beauty | forest | land | nature
Hindi poems about our land, its abilities, qualities, greatness and about saving the trees. The jungles are treasures and we get benefits from them. We are taught to save nature and plant more trees for the future.
Published by sukarma Thareja in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag daughter | education | India
This Hindi poem describes about India’s modern girls involved in IT jobs and compares them with respected girls who have migrated to cities for jobs.
Published by imanooppandey in category Poetry with tag Emotions | girlfriend | Love | pain | separation | wait
We made love, I was in you and you told it was an exhilarant You were on me, I felt like it was a glee.I’ll be awaiting.
Published by sukarma Thareja in category Poetry with tag Friends | friendship | Life | poetry
First poem describes how important is friendship commitment to run life project, second poem describes in world of consumerism accept what you get from life
Published by Surabhi24 in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag Love | passion | romance
This is a poem which shows the power of love. The love which doesn’t have any limits. The love which even god can’t break.Its BEYHAAD love..
Published by sukarma Thareja in category Poetry with tag God | horse | morning
I am like salt-common, in my and your life,If I am more than enough, In my and your life, I destroy mine-your -taste of life, But when I am with you, All are with you, I am not God!
Published by शब्दप्रेमी in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag words | world
The poem contains two parts, in which the first part explains the importance and roles of ‘words’. Whereas the second part explains how ‘words’ affect us in our daily life. It’s about the complications that ‘words’ create in our life
Published by eugenelatumbo in category Family | Poetry with tag Emotions | father | Mother | pain | sorrow
I can no longer turn back the time. She can no longer wake up. I can no longer tell to her how much I truly miss her and love her. It was my father who belittled my mother!
Published by Jeff Potts in category Poetry with tag Dreams | Friends | window
She dances past big red neon signs advertising coca-cola, and McDonnell new and approved Big Mac, with moon shinning, down on her smiling face,
Published by Anjana in category Poetry with tag heart | Life | Love | Silence
Oh silence, the queen of solitude, you somehow became the, language of my heart, my dearest and true friend who never betrays, you became my token of waiting
