Hand in hand,They walked down the sand,Watching their colorful rainbow.Their hearts got tangled,Down the paths they mingled,Dancing their colorful rainbow.Then came the lust,Then they lost the trust,Singing their colorful rainbow.Will the colors start to fade,Or will the rainbow show its shade,How will be their colorful rainbow?Will it even be their colorful rainbow…
Words written above and below the lines…
Roz ki bhaaga daudi me likhe gaye shabd…
Fresh batch of shorties in collaboration with @Shreya_VA…
a moment in timewhen everything seems fineturn on your playlistand cherish it with a rhyme***welcome to 'poetry shots' - a collection of bite-sized poems…
Natasha had always been a reader. And it didn't take her long to discover an absorbing world of wattpad. Flooding with stories, it was just the heaven she always dreamed of.Tanmay wasn't out there just to write, he wished to make a place in the reader's heart. But more than that, he wanted his characters to become immortal. And wattpad was just the heaven he always seeked.When a reader and writer crossed some lines, chaos were bound to happen. These weren't those chaos which tangled the hearts in a battle.These weren't those chaos which trapped the souls in forever.No.These were the chaos caused by the characters.The characters which became immortal between the pages.…
While the universe is full of stars and galaxies, it's full of stories as well.Come, board the spaceship of my words as I take you to enjoy the tiny tales spread in this universe.Welcome, to the Tiny Tales From This Universe.…
"Small little tales to keep you entertained."…
Poetry serves as a way to express emotions. It gives words to what we think about everything around us. Things which we could have said so easily. But, when they are expressed in poems, "it feels special"…
बांध रखा था दिल ने तुझेअपने भीतर यू ही कहींआज जो तूने उड़ान भरी हैअब रुकना है कभी नहींअब रुकना है कभी नहींउड़ान - हिन्दी पंक्तियों का एक समूह…
Let the curtains riseLet the show beginLet the rhythms rhymeEven the audience is so keenWhat are you waiting forOpen the mystery boxFull of smiles and tearsIt'll make you dance on the rocksYes, it'll make you sing along and dance...***The poetic journey which started in RHYME, RHYTHM AND POETRY continues on in the RHYMING RHYTHMSSo dive in, read aloud, sing along, spread the smiles and lose yourself.This wizard welcomes you all again in the magical world of poems.…
Your favourite wizard is back againTo play the game of rhymeIt's time to pull the ribbons offWhen the Rhythms RhymeYes,When the Rhythms Rhyme!***|Welcome back dear readers|…
मेरी और मेरे दोस्तों ने लिखी हुई कुछ हिन्दी पंक्तियाँ…
The writer that you've known,The poet that you've known,This boy that you've known,Wasn't the same from start.Those little moments changed himThose little moments shaped himThose special enemies made himThose special friends chiseled himThis is the story of his journey The journey of this boy.…
Fini welcomes all you lovely humans to this exhibition of his drawings. Here, you'll get to see his sketches, drawings, paintings and many other things.And guess what, it's all for free!So, just enjoy your time out here.…
"Some more little stories to keep you entertained..."…
"No, it was not on first sight. But over our time together, I've got this feelings which I myself cannot define. Will you help me find the true meaning of these feelings?" *** Shruti spit out all her feelings for Aman in a mail. One day, two day...one week. She waited for a reply or any kind of sign from Aman, but there was nothing. She was about to give away all her hope, when there was finally a mail next week... From Rahul.…
Let me tell you a storyOf a couple I once knewTo express their love for otherWords needed were very fewHe proposed with a poemShe replied in a letterYes, their love crashedBut it still got betterThese are some of the wordsShe wrote to her other halfThese are some of the wordsHe said to his other halfAfter all they are the poemsWritten for their other halves...…
On a special daySome dreams are shatteredSome hearts are brokenWhen the egos are batteredThen come the blissful nightsBringing around a surpriseAs a brush with the memoriesMake them pay a priceBut in the end, they are the greetingsSent to their other halvesOn that special dayThey are the Greetings From Your Other Halves…
"If Ten Word Tales were a window, The 10* World would be a door for your creative thoughts to escape."***Welcome to 10* World.Fresh words on an old page.~Tales written in words that are the multiples of ten~The pen might be new, but rules remain the same.You just have ten words to write your own comments.…