Quote of the Day

The glitters of the sun rays, when fall on the soils of existence, magnificent fruits of life procreate” Mansi Singh

Top 10 love quotes of All the Time

All selected from Best of the best, Presenting to you, Ten best quotes on Love. Love isn’t a topic but is a feel, to be felt. Let delve into it with Literature and with the romance of words.

Top 5 Dramatic/Narrative Poetry of all the time

Poetry is the best art form that ever existed. Poetry isn’t restricted or subjected to follow any rule. However, it can be put into some niche based on its creation. Today, we would like to share with you, The Best 5 dramatic/Narrative poetry. Before we begin let us understand what dramatic poetry is? Dramatic poetry encompasses…

The 10 Best Short fictions to Read | or to Listen on Amazon Audible

Stories, when we read, we fall in love with the feel expressed through the adorable amalgamation of words. There are numerous amount of short fictions published every year. If we calculate to be exact, it is more than 200,000 every year which obviously doesn’t include unpublished short stories. As the number keeps rising, we’re here to help you out. Today we’re going to short the list out to 10, which is not as exact to be exact but based on orientation and premise, also on the kind of reviews they collected.

Caged Bird | Poem | Maya Angelou

A free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wing
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.

THE GIFT OF THE MAGI | Short Story | O. Henry

One dollar and eighty-seven cents. That was all. And sixty cents of it was in pennies. Pennies saved one and two at a time by bulldozing the grocer and the vegetable man and the butcher until one’s cheeks burned with the silent imputation of parsimony that such close dealing implied. Three times Della counted it. One dollar and eighty-…

Quotes to celebrate Environment Day

The poetry of the earth is never dead.” – John Keats “The fairest thing in nature, a flower, still has its roots in earth and manure.” – D. H. Lawrence “There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature – the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.” – Rachel…

Poetry Repost | A Nap in the Lap of Nature |Environment Day

For the regeneration of life,A nap in the lap of nature,a medicine, a therapy it is. For all of our worries,For a frustrated, an irritated mind,a disturbed soul, and a fast beating heart,A nap in the lap of nature,Is the cure, a medicine, a therapy it is. For a life, you beg for,The calmness,the peace…

Poetry | Less Human than Human

We have always been less human than human,
In the glare of pathetic greed, we are leading,
Like never before, or like every Single time.

There isn’t any sign of togetherness,
Good deeds, a better past, or our glory,
If there is, it’s rare, so we share.

Still I Rise | Maya Angelou | Golden Collection

You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?’Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wellsPumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns,With the certainty of tides,Just like…

Nine Stories| J.D.Salinger | Book of the day |

Nine Stories (1953) is a collection of short stories by American fiction writer J. D. Salinger published in April 1953. It includes two of his most famous short stories, “A Perfect Day for Bananafish” and “For Esmé – with Love and Squalor”. (Nine Stories is the U.S. title; the book is published in many other…

Poem Excerpts : यादें तेरी लाया हूँ ।

राहों के सुखे फूल सही,मैं तेरे लिए ही लाया हूँ । कुछ भूली बिसरी याद वही,मैं सब चुन चुन कर लाया हूँ । बीतें हर साल जो मिनटों -से,उनकी हर रात को लाया हूँ । सावन के झूलों की रस्सियां,डब्बे में भर कर लाया हूँ । नन्हे पावों की तेरी चप्पलें,मैं बढ़ते क्रम में लाया…

Presence is You(Vide0 Cover)

In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of the nights,It’s you – Seeking a heart,to console, and to burn it. It’s youin the slump of dreams,In the wonders of rains,With the brand of stare.In the rivers…

A Red, Red Rose -Robert Burns

O my Luve is like a red, red rose    That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody    That’s sweetly played in tune. So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,    So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear,    Till a’ the seas gang dry. Till a’…

The beauty of Life

These mountains, a solid architecture,a life with the green canvas, all over it,like a bold green flesh, raised by the sun,the summers, winters and spring passing,it stays still, never complaining, about anything. In summers, Sun melts him, like fire vomiting dragon,his little trees and plants die due to illness,lack of water causes death to beloved…

A thing of Beauty is a joy for ever – by john Keats

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:Its loveliness increases; it will neverPass into nothingness; but still will keepA bower quiet for us, and a sleepFull of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathingA flowery band to bind us to the earth,Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearthOf…

She walks in Beauty by Lord Byron

She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that’s best of dark and brightMeet in her aspect and her eyes;Thus mellowed to that tender lightWhich heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less,Had half impaired the nameless graceWhich waves in every raven tress,Or softly lightens…

The Misery of Pain

In the misery of pain,
the hurt beliefs of life,
never fought to forget,
What was causing it.

One-line Poetry

“Heart whispers through the voices lost in silent winds of solace.” “Never heard the Whispers of flowers, the stones remained stones.” “In the lost tranquility, i still breath of unanimous trails towards peace.” “Writing on leaves, the drops of fog, some poems of life, about smiling and blossoming, love in the eyes.” “Written on her…

Presence is You

In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of the nights,It’s you – Seeking a heart,to console, and to burn it. It’s youin the slump of dreams,In the wonders of rains,With the brand of stare.In the rivers…

Natural Amalgamation

Relentlessly, walking through the silent roads, I couldn’t find a way to escape the thoughts of amalgamation, i would say. People often losses themselves to people around them. The thoughts however keeps hovering into the heads; the thoughts of being you. Why can’t we understand thoughts of delving into the nature or resources the nature…

The drops of fog

Writing on leaves, the drops of fogsome sublime poetries,of life & lies,burning and dying,true love in the eyes. Escaping from the arms of clouds,falling to the surface of grounds,it cools the heat all around. Scattered onto the soil,it asks for an another life.a life of time, for a lifetime,nothing it says, but denies.

A Life with Lenity

Whimpers in the maze of tough thoughts,A life with lenity.A thought of seeking coincidence,With wondrous epiphany. A morning that seeks night,But couldn’t.A night that seeks dawn,But couldn’t. It stays within,And asks quietly,Whether you’re,what you areor not?? When not heard,It stays where it belongs,Like a snail in its shell.

क़िस्मत के तराने

कितने दूर है, न जाने कहाँ है, मेरी क़िस्मत के तराने, किस गफ़लत में गुम है ।   न कोई आस, न उम्मीद में है, वो दूर कहीं ख़ुद ख़ाक में गुम है ।   एक प्यास जो इधर लिए बैठा हूँ, जिस तड़प में मन हिरण बन फिरता है ।   क्यूँ रात भी…


आग है, इक आग है,
जो दर्द की हुँकार है,
जलते जहाँ ग़म थे कभी,
अब जल रहें इंसान है ।।

A mountainous Butterfly

In the mountains, when the sunlight wakes her up, the morning begins, We see her brightly colored wings, She flies through the routes of flowers, rivers, brooks, and through the petals of blue delphiniums. Like a lady with courage and compassion, giving soothe to the eyes of lovers. like a queen of nature’s kingdom, who…

First Love

The way she passed the bridge of my memory,
I lost my way out of the senses.
The lights of courage in me was diminished,
Flaunted by the winds of first love.

A Masterpiece

Sitting besides the blue-ish river of Atlanta,
Staring, the filled sky with grains,
Glittering in the nights.
He beseeches for a masterpiece.

Ashes of Thoughts

Stays somewhere,
little ashes of thoughts,
dawning in the middle
of some stray stars,
alone but surrounded,
by meaningless bushes
of burdens.

Little Fuzz of Shah Alam -S01E01(Excerpt)

It started when everybody was looking for a reason to live but Shah Alam was not having any, sitting on a bench, looking for birds, counting on them and starting all over again. He knew his world was shrinking with every running time, he was hell of a guy who understand everything but tries to…

अब कहाँ विकट अँधेरे में

अब कहाँ विकट अँधेरे में,
उजाले ढूंढ़ा करते हो ।
फिर आश बढ़ा उन लासों में,
इन्सानियत ढूंढ़ा करते हो ।
बुनियाद बानी थी फूसों की,
महलों को ताका करते हो ।
फिर आज घने अँधेरे में ,
राहों को देखा करते हो ।

Listen to it

Traveling through,
the different dusks and dawns of life,
in the soft existence of itself,
it echos inside the hard flesh of yours,
listen to it.

The tryst of Love

inside the heart,
asking for help,
stayed in him,
the desires,
the hopes,
a thought,
a thought of coincident.

महसूस होती है ।।

वो जो इश्क़ में महसूस होती थी,
है कहीं जो जल रही है,
महसूस होती है ।।

अपनी अदालत में खड़ी होकर,
अपनी सजा की गुहार लगाती,
एक तड़प की तपिश भी,
महसूस होती है ।।

Words at eve of ’em

Say it, the way it is,
-She said

So… it’s not the way,
It has to be.

“Why” – she questioned,
Why is it not the way, it has to be..?

Heading up to death

The world was one,
a known world,
and the rest unknown,
never divided,
Without any governance.

Paid for Pain

They make them pay,
for their dignity,
they looted them,
and they flunked their dignity.

You’re loved

Love of two, you came to life, Love of almighty and love of hopes, One love of two individuals, you are. Your hearts is love, you’re the love of your heart. This world loves you, with blessings, care and amenities it has. The trees, the roads, the house, your little room, loves you. The friends,…

A lone love

Happening to me, is the love of lone, a love with me, for me from me. Carried away with thoughts, creating a thousand times, deleting it several times. I keep what I like, eliminating the odds, joining the dots, creating it, of my own. Without any fear of losing, Without any hope of getting, Hopelessly…

Unexpressed words

Few words of unexpressed thoughts, Keeps burning, deep inside the hearts, from the realms of vast expressed lands, to the sky of lantern stars in the nights. It fights with people, who never cared, with attire and gestures of unwillingness, When it breaks out, it keeps mum. It sobs with loud voices in silent souls,…


He fights with every erroneous situations, just to stay besides her, like a stack of rocks besides a river, to make her flow, without any fear of being lost. But for her, Sometimes, it creates a boundary. He knows its not to stop, But for her well-being. She knows it’s for her, but couldn’t hold…

Drops of thoughts

Few drops of unattended thoughts, travel all the way from the clouds of imaginations, not entertaining, but pertaining to something within, falls on dry hearts. It’s an amalgamation of a life, creating a covered, preserved and promising way of dealing, with pain and strains of lives. It regenerates lives, boosting energies of dead cells, and…

A Family, not at home

Shared, Cared, celebrated, the moments of fallen days, nostalgically memorized, some path traveled with an army of own, the ruling legends, a family, not at home. A group of persons, met in different phases of life, a stranger at first, and a friend at the end. some met at childhood, some at young and some…

Together Forever -3

‘When you know, you have nothing to lose, you stop caring and start living’ The life was getting its way to the mountains, the chilled air was blowing at its pace. It was dark, here in the woods, and they decided to stay there for the night. A small resort managed to get a single…

Together Forever -2

‘When you know the pain of your loved ones, you start living with their pain.’ The sun was shining in the sky. Some rays of light were coming from the windows and her face was shining. Arun was still standing, watching her. His moist eyes can tell you about the journey so far. Filled with…

Together Forever -1

A brand new RV was racing across the mountains, carrying two lovebirds and their small little angel. Last six months of their lives have been more like a death every day. Tanisha got diagnosed with cancer and a life full of happiness was dumped into the ashes of sorrow. While the doctors never got an…

The rain of Love

Let it wash, the old memories, the hurts and pain, to blossom again, in the rain of love. A me in me, dying alone, let it soak, the mud again, make me alive, alive again, O’, rain of love.

The Lost Love

In my breaths, the dissolved ashes of your love are left somewhere, it raises itself, and covers me in the dust, when the known wind, with the smell of your, blows. This nostalgia, of love, cut me, in pieces, like divided particles of broken mirror, it trembles me, shakes me, to crave for the ideal…

The thought for life, is a thought of life

A thought, to understand, the life, it’s importance, it’s nurture, making most out of it, getting best out of it. Let it live, in literal sense, Measuring, it’s caliber, it’s capacity, it’s capabilities, it’s wonders, it’s dangers. Life, it’s creation, it’s does and it’s don’t, It’s necessities, it’s requites, It’s purpose, a goal. It’s fractions,…

वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने वाली मोहब्बत

आजा फिर करें एक बार, वो एक ड़ोर में बंधे, पास वाली मोहब्बत । बादलों से बरसने की, ग़ुज़ारिश वाली मोहब्बत । चिड़ियों से चहकने की, ख्वाहिश वाली मोहब्बत । वो शाम से ढलने की, ख़्वाहिसे वाली मोहब्बत । वो चाँद से चांदनी की, पूछने वाली मोहब्बत । वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने…

A fond adieu

Known to her, Yearning for his love, her access to love, He bestrewed her, with courage, To whisper a fond adieu. He should betake himself, into the world, of money and fame, for food, for home, for prosperity he will be residing afar. Trembling with fear, of losing him, she stares, the lamp at the…

Love happens of two kinds

One happens and lives in flesh, Other happens to fit the soul, Love happens of two kinds. One generates, to see some lives, Other happens, with the course of time, Love happens of two kinds. One managed to get the needs, other for ultimate feels. One leads to deeds and agreements, Other to fill the…


She dies, to grope the time, for her beauty and infatuated life. She wants back, her little lilies, Petrichor, her small legs, and the buzzing noises, of flies and butterflies, the chirping birds, and the howling lives. she sits on her chair, for a couple of hours, an old flesh, with dusky clothes, a state…

Confluence of Love

The love of yours,
To the love of mine,
The affinity of heart-beats,
To remain alive.

The eyes of yours,
And the eyes of mine,
Enough to see,
The world of our selves.

The Dark & Lights

Miles away, From the flashes of city lights, in the darkness of woods, a fluorescent bulb lite up, to illuminate, the nights, the dark realities, the patches of earth. The moon, the stars, the fireflies try, to fill the gap, of life and life, the uneven cruelty, the differences in colors. some hopes arise, with…

The Dancers

The life on beats, Expressive, with elegance, adorning the lyrics, to an aesthetic life, they’re chosen from the races, to carry this, till extend of the world, the cultures of moves, far ahead of the time. The flowery Interpretative, Rhetorical acrobatic, the sensational Breakdance, windy Quicksteps, the rhythmic Kizomba, the grandiloquent Slowdance, harmonious contact improvisation,…


एक सोच क़हर है ढाने को, एक सोच है जीवन पाने को, लड़ना हर बात पर सोच है, एक सोच है प्यार फैलाने को । पत्थर की मूरत सोच है, मूरत, एक पत्थर, सोच । है सोच के अब तू हार गया, एक सोच है हारा पाने को ।। दिन का होना एक सोच है,…

A nap in the lap of nature

For the regeneration of life, A nap in the lap of nature, a medicine, a therapy it is. For all of our worries, For a frustrated, an irritated mind, a disturbed soul, and a fast beating heart, A nap in the lap of nature, Is the cure, a medicine, a therapy it is. For a…

Until you die, Give it a try

Even if worried, broken, lost or Failed Don’t cry, Until you die, give it a try. Try to sustain, to carry up, in the world, Hold the people, who love you, people, to whom you love. Even if, no one is there, Don’t Cry, Until you die, give it a try. The world will test,…

Everyone has a story, some untold, some are weaving

The pond, the lake, and the little lotus, Everyone has a story, some untold, some are weaving. these stories are real, like us, they never share us, like we never share ours. They play, they love, and they get hurt, they feel broken and fight for their survival. The love story of pond and lotus…

Together Forever

He looked into her eyes, She knew, the man behind that smile, longing for her life, Life has not been good to him, She can feel his tiredness, and within a minute, she collected, and passed a smile, a brave one, to tell him, everything is fine, honey, and rest will be best. He knew…

Some people can’t see some people

Some people can’t see through fog, Some people can’t see the fog. Some people can’t see the love, Some lovers can’t see some people. Some people can’t see the nature, Some nature can’t see the humans. Some people can’t see the friendship, Some friends can’t see some people. Some people can’t walk in the rain,…

Foregone Life

She never wanted it, Neither his hard shoulders, Nor a gaze of him, Neither that big almiraah, In the corner of that room. She was a child, when she lost everything, the smile, her house beside that pond, her family, and started to dream with hunger, she never stood out of her faded memory. Her…

यादें तेरी लाया हूँ

राहों के सुखे फूल सही, मैं तेरे लिए ही लाया हूँ । कुछ भूली बिसरी याद वही, मैं सब चुन चुन कर लाया हूँ । बीतें हर साल जो मिनटों -से, उनकी हर रात को लाया हूँ । सावन के झूलों की रस्सियां, डब्बे में भर कर लाया हूँ । नन्हे पावों की तेरी चप्पलें,…


कर ही लेते है समझौता, कल का भी, आज का भी, और हमारे आने वाले कल का भी, बीते दिनों की यादें अब मेरी, आने वाले कल की खुशियाँ अब तेरी ।। कुछ सपने जो देखें थे, वो मेरे और शहनाईयों की गूँज, अब तेरी । तेरे किस्से सब मेरे, और मै अजनबी बन तेरा…


रौशनदान से आती किरणे, सपनों से जगाती है, ये अन्वेषी आँखें, खड़ी हो रौशनदान को ताकती है, मेरा तन मिट्टी की सरोह में है, क्षमता से छिन्न हुँ, और लाचार बिना कदमों के, तंग जमाने के सूरते हाल को देखता हूँ, कभी नामवर को देखता हूँ , कभी यायावर को देखता हूँ । कभी खिड़कियों…

The prayer to be healed

The valley in the mountains, Let me breathe, I ran a lot, On the ups and down, For the love of others. In the search of cures, I fought, I ran, Now tired. Let me feel these, the sun, the flowers, the birds around, they heal, for sure, my lengthy and broken heart, in pieces…

जगह तो बहुत है

जगह तो बहुत है मेरे दिल में, यहाँ राम भी बस्ते है, रहमान भी बस्ते है ।। जगह तो बहुत है मेरे कूचे में, नमाज़ भी पढ़ लेता हूँ, पूजा भी कर लेता हूँ ।। जगह तो बहुत है मेरे शहर में, मंदिरों की घंटियाँ भी बजा लेता हूँ, मस्जिदों में सज़दा भी कर लेता…

“just keep your hopes awake”

In the cycle of life…We all have a beautiful mind and possibly beautiful face…The way we see this life is merely more important than living it…Just keeping ourselves awake and understanding ‘The world needs to change and you have to be the change”       -which is not important because the importance of life…

एक ख़त

एक ख़त में गुम थे कई जज़्बात, तुम्हें भेज रहा हूँ | तुम्हारी यादों के कुछ नगीने , तुम्हें भेज रहा हूँ । सर्द हवाओं की वो अंगड़ाइयाँ कही दफ़्न न हो जाए वो हर्फ़-ए-जवानी, तुम्हें भेज रहा हूँ । बादलों की ये उमड़ जो यहाँ है, वहाँ भी तो होंगी चांदनी रातों को जलानेवाली…

Promises to be kept

How about getting a home in an apartment could be interesting… or, getting it besides the school, you studied Or Getting a house in a flower garden, yes, almost everywhere there are flowers. Or Riding a bicycle in a dense forest, where you own a house. Well, this is not about the house. This is…